Hannah's pov
"Well do you wanna us to put you out?" Frank asked
I looked at him and rolled my eyes
"No Frank I'd rather burn."
"Okay" he shrugged.
"YES PUT ME OUT! PUT THE FUCK OUT!" I yelled failing both of my arms. Geez if this was my whole body I would have been dead already.
"Gimme that!" Dad yelled, and thankfully he put me out.
"Thanks" I said smiling. With a quick glance down at my arm, I cringe, geez it was spilt so a part was on the top of hand ending in the middle and the other part was landing in the middle of my palm. well this is gonna be one hell of a scar. I gave dad that look, and thankfully he knew what I meant.
"Get in the car I'll take you to the hospital. Everyone else stay here."
**At the hospital**
"Wait I'm not unconscious so why the beep machine?"
"I don't know do I look like a doctor." Dad snapped backed. Geez someone's tired and probably didn't have any coffee.
"Well miss Way with the gauze on your arm you should be fine for the next 5 to 7 weeks."
"Wait whoa whoa hold the phone weeks? I'm starting my first day of school tomorrow I don't want to go in with this fucking thing on my arm!" I yell.
"Sir please control your daughter"
"I only had her as my daughter for a week! I don't know how to control her, I'm new at this fathering shit!" Dad wailed. The Doc sighed and handed dad the bill.
"Pay then leave, we shall have no foul language in this hospital." Dad handed the $150 over and we left.
"Can we go to Starbucks? Pleaasseeee?" I asked out stretching please.
He scoffed and looked down at me
"When does a Way ever turn down a Starbucks offer?"
"I don't know Ive only been a Way for a week." I retorted as we pulled into the Starbucks drive thur. Yes we are to lazy to social and dad doesn't want to get recognized so yes drive thur's are great. Dad got his coffee and I got a chocolate chip latte (A/N I had that before and it was fucking great!)
"That will be $7.50 sir"
The lady said.
"Umm Hannah do you have a dollar with you?"
"Yes I do" I smiled fishing the dollar out from my pocket and handing it to him
"Shouldn't we have gotten everyone else some to?"
"Naw they can live" I shrugged it off and went back to sipping my coffee.
Two thoughts were on my mind on the way home, I don't wanna go to school just to get made fun of! Geez I hat school! And wouldn't it be great to have another kid I could talk to? I wonder if dad was gonna adopt another brother or sister. I sure as hell hope he does.
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Ta da! A chapter! Haha yes! Alrighty guys I'm sorry if this chapter sucks but it's like 2 am and I'm kind of tired so yea. Oh and if you would like to be in the story email me Faltings51@gmail.com cause my comment thing isn't working. If you do wanna be in the story I need to know the age name and what you would like to look like. Alrighty night guys.
Keep it ugly
-Toxic Kid
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Adopted by Mikey Way
FanfictionSomeone said you only get one shot at life so make this shot count. I tired hard, but life is an interesting adventure. I get adopted by an enemy kidnapped by some old friends and meet some new people. Life isn't always what it seems for me.
