My 4:30 am alarm goes off meaning it's time to go and do more early morning chores, I tie my red copper hair up into a ponytail and change into some black short shorts and my red cleaning shirt, I grab my sneakers and tiptoe out of my room trying not to wake anyone up but then I hear someone get up, It's Chris Maria's boyfriend he stayed over after they got back from the concert. He smirks and I walk fast to the kitchen to feed the dogs they have fucking three dog's. I get out their portions and walk outside to feed them. Walking up to the cage they're in I notice Lucy isn't outside barking but Bax and Mike is, I walk into the cage and Lucy is lying down. I walk over cautiously and touch her, she's cold and isn't breathing. I shake her but she's stiff, she's dead. I take the other two dogs to the other cage and then run inside, I walk inside and see Alana
"Lucy is dead" I say and she drops her coffee, we run back outside and Alana gasps then slaps me sending me to the ground
"YOU BITCH" she screams causing everyone to run out, Maria starts crying and Chris punches me for apparently 'laughing' Oh I was silently giggling but I didn't kill her. After that bullshit Maria has been glaring at me all day, I can feel the bruises forming on my eye socket, I walk out of the bathroom to the toilet Gary and Duke grab me by the arms and start punching and beating me up. You'd think a Father and Son's activity wouldn't involve beating up a girl they were probably going to never adopt, They only needed a maid really. After they've finished I was left on the toilet floor bleeding out, Just great.. A couple of minutes later of trying to stop the bleeding I started to feel dizzy, then I lost my eyesight. I woke up in a hospital, lovely. I looked to my left and saw one of the warden's from the orphanage she looked grumpy, She slowly walked over.
"you're coming back, they don't want you anymore you thief" she slurred, I never stole anything from there. I did my chores and went to my room and slept, sometimes I'd never get sleep from all their fights and parties they would have. The doctor came in and talked to me but I was more worried about Hazel, I'm wondering if she's alright. I always looked out for her, Always. No matter who was messing with her I'd always find away to put the 6ft under. I always wished to listen to music, As much as maria talked about it I wanted to play and listen to it. I never got too though, Alana always slapped me if I mentioned music around her but she seemed fine when maria mentioned it..
I didn't get it. I really do miss my sister, she always knew how to cheer me up. Before we got separated we would watch each other's backs, Hazel got picked on because she would always have a leather diary with her, I never got the reason why she got picked on because of that? she writes down her days, the people, the wardens, the families and the emotions. she wrote a whole page about me and how I'm her rock, I'm keeping her alive while she's holding onto me. Hazel has Brownish greenish eyes, Curvy figure, Pale skin, Plump Lips and Dirty blonde hair, she has it in a long side plate when she sleeps so it's sometimes curly. She also as some scars on her arms from some of the girls in the orphanage, they're so nasty to her. Hazel is a pretty sister compared to me.. I have gray eyes, curvy figure, dark copper hair, scars on my legs and stomach and natural pink lips. I would always get picked on because I was apparently 'looked' different, maybe because I was over protective with Hazel and who talked to her. The wardens would abuse and burn me, Hazel always said to me she wanted the wardens to pick on her and not the other girls, I told her to never say that again. she hasn't said anything about it after, The wardens are worse. I was always in trouble for something, anything and nothing at all. I never did anything to anyone I only wanted to protect my sister. the cook would purposely make my food gross and disgusting, meanwhile Hazel always got stale bread, I'd always give her my food since I'm not into rice pudding or oats. The male wardens are possibly the ones not to mess with, look at, breathe near or even walk near them.
It all started when a girl just showed up and started living in the orphanage with us and she picked a fight with them and then suddenly she died, the game changed from there and then. Most of the girls say that place is haunted, I don't see why though there has been over 50-60 deaths. Hazel would get spooked when she had to do clean the basement up, Of course the other girls would make her paranoid all the time and I'd always find out they were. I've always hated what they did to her, always pick on her and drive her insane for no reason. I hated it.
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FanfictionHazel 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...
