"Becky come down here!" My mom yelled. "Coming mama" I slipped on my flip flops and sprinted downstairs. My legs were small so it was hard. "Hi baby!" I squealed and ran into my stepdads' arms. "Daddy!" I cheered in happiness. "Daddy?!" I heard my little brother, Jack, ask.
He started laughing in joyful surprise when he saw dad. After realizing dad is actually here, he ran towards us and wrapped his small arms around Dad and I. "Kids lets go to grandmas house!" Jack and I squealed. I love my grandma. "Yes!" I did a little dance, although, could you blame me. I'm a 7 year old about to go to my grandma's house.
"Let's go then" my mom chipped in. She grabbed my small hand in hers. Dad did the same with Jack.
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I looked up at the building that was not my grandmas house. "Wh-what's this place mom?" I tried reading the sign but the word was so big. It read:
Adoption center
She ignored me and I could see liquid form in the corner of her almond shaped eyes. I looked back and saw Jack banging on the window of the car. What's happening. I look at my stepdad who had a smirk plastered on his face.
I walked into the building with mama. I regretted it. I saw a wrinkly old lady come up to us. She was white and her eyes were wide, pupils dilating. She bent down to my height, and whispered, "hello there". I felt my mama's hand slip out of mine. She gently pushed me to the lady, who pulled me into her long, wrinkly arms. Before I knew it, I saw mama run out of the building and I was left with the scary, old lady.
"This is your new home" I felt tears drip down my eyes. Some flowing down my jawline. "No. No! NO!" I yelled grasping on to my hair and tugging at it. This is just a nightmare. Wake up Rebecca! Wake up!
"Yes now come now, you brat" she scolded as she dug her long nails into my skinny little arm. I screamed in a high pitch, anger rising in the pit in my stomach. I saw red liquid slide down my arm and soon I felt my arm go numb. She pulled her nails out and pushed me into a small lonely room. I fell face first and it hurt so bad. I got up already feeling the bruise growing on my chubby cheek. I bit my lip and felt the nasty red liquid in my mouth. I heard the door lock, and started banging on it.
"Why are you doing this?!" I started sobbing hysterically, not quite understanding what was happening. Why did mama leave me here with this mean old lady?
I spit on the floor and stood up. They are oblivious if they think I'll stay here. I will be reunited with Jack and no one will stop me. He said he'd do anything for me. Now, it's time for me to return the favor.
I saw a window and softly opened it. I saw it wasn't that off ground so in a swift move I jumped out. I landed safely, thankfully, and I did the one thing that came into mind. I ran. I ran the fastest I ever have in my entire life.
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I woke up feeling something poking my leg. I opened my eyes to see a little girl about Jack's age – 5 – smiling at me. She pulled out her hand which I grabbed. I got off the dusty old park bench, and stared at the small girl.
"My mom said she wants to help you" she is straight forward, and my heart breaks a little. Just like mama.
"Ok" I didn't have no where else to stay, this is the only option at hand. "What's your name?" I asked. "Myyah, Myyah Phin. You?" I chuckled. "Rebecca, Rebecca Cuai"
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"Becca wake up the guys are coming" Myyah said pushing me off the bed. "Shut the fuck up Myyah. You're a poopy face" she snickered. "For a 20 year old woman you act like a 5 years old"
"Whatever, bitch!" I got up and grabbed the brush beside me. I started brushing my hair slowly to piss off Myyah. She stood there with her squinted eyes and crosses arms. "Hurry up!" She let out an exasperated sigh with a dramatic stump.
I slipped on an outfit and sprayed myself with perfume. "Gorgeous as always I see!" I hear someone say behind me. I look up to see Jacob. I rolled my eyes. "The party is here" I turned around to see Mahogany, Aaron, Taylor, Carter R., and Carter S.
"You guys are not the party!" I hear Damon yell. "It's obviously me" Tyler said. They will be the death of me. "Why am I friends with you all?" I blurted out. I felt my cheeks heat up. "Awe" they all were fake crying and just stared at me, grinning. I wouldn't trade them for the world.
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It's You (Sammy Wilk fanfic)
Fanfiction"It's you, it's you, it's all for you. Everything I do. I tell you all the time. Heaven is a place on earth with you." ~Lana Del Rey [ Under Slow Editing Process ]
