I lay in my wooden old shitty bed as I listen to the conversations in the house, my new foster parents are the worst. I'm restricted from everything and anything, My name should really be Cinderella with the way they treat me. I miss my sister Hazel, I worry about her a lot. I've been in this house for 6 months and so far I've gotten beaten from Gary and Duke.
"ADDISON!" Duke screams from the hallway while bursting into my room which isn't a room at all,
"yes?" I ask and he throws a list of chores for me to do,
"I have to do all these today?'' I ask and give him a look,
"Don't look at me like that slut " he replies
"Sorry" I reply and then he storms out of my room slamming my door and letting me to get up and get changed, I never really leave my room much only for bathroom things, toilet, and sometimes food if I can spare some. Hazel was always the silent one compared to me, I'm loud and like to have fun but I do have my days when it's like hell. It's because of my depression and suicide thoughts, the wardens at the orphanage had to put me in the white room where the wacko's go only because my roommate Hillary made fun of why I was in there and told me that my sister should kill herself, so I tried to choke her. Hazel got taken to a white room as well because her roommate did similar but she threw a chair at her, I laughed that she threw a chair but it sucked that they separate us I hardly see her really but we always find a way to see each other or at least talk somehow. Hazel got dumped by our mom's boyfriend when she just had her first birthday and sadly I can remember living at home while she was gone mom was whack. Mom's boyfriend kept yelling at me, beating, burning, trying to drown me and drove me insane. He caused my depression and suicide thoughts, He always told me to kill myself. Mom just didn't say anything to me or him because she was scared. It was until I fell over and sliced my arm open, since then I wouldn't fall over to get them I would do them myself. I got separated from hazel and I felt shit for it because it was my fault we were separated in the first place. As I start doing the washing Maria walks in, she was nice when we first met but then her boyfriend tried to get with me and he told her a lie and well yeah now she hates me,
"I need you to wash, dry and iron this dress. Chris and I are going to the 5 seconds of summer concert tonight" she says handing me her dress, I nodded my head and took them. From what I can tell this band this top stuff, considering I'm never allowed to listen to music. After the tiring long day of chores, I'm tiredly walking out of the pool house I lock the door behind me it's always been 'clean the pool everyday' my foster mom, Alana. My foster family was great the first week of being here and now it's just no. there's Alana, Gary, Duke, Maria and baby Joseph. Maria is 18, Duke is 21, Joseph is 2, Gary is 54 and Alana is 51 meanwhile I'm 19, I should be able to get out of the orphanage and stuff but I want to leave with hazel.
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FanficHazel and Addison are sisters and they both live in an orphanage, Hazel was dumped at the age of one and Addison was kept until she was four. They have both been in the orphanage their whole lives. Addison suffers from depression, suicide thoughts a...
