Adopted By Hope; An Adopted By Skydoesminecraft/ Adam fanfic

Me? YouTube?

Your POV

Adam looked through the window as I sat in an empty office, playing a game on my iPod. He walked inside. "Wazzup?" I questioned. "You need a YouTube account..." "Wha-" "The fans have been going nuts, and it will be good for you to keep busy. By the way, do you want to do sports?" I had never been in sports before, not counting screwing around with a softball. I loved pitching. "Maybe softball and volleyball..." I thought aloud. "(your channel name, or (y/c/n)" you say. "Huh?" "Can that be my channel name?" "Sounds great!" He help you set up a channel, and gets you a MineCraft account. He gets you on a page to look at skins. You scroll through them and find a skin you love. (Details about your skin here) Adam helps you make it your character, and starts up a world on your computer. "Hey... Do you want to do a father-daughter series?" "YES! I-I mean, that would be... cool..." he laughs. Let me join in, you record by pressing this button, then hit this button so it records your screen, you can do face cam... If you want too... Anyways, I'll join in, do your intro, then we can start okay." It was a lot to take in, so I sighed, "Y-Yeah, okay" he leaves, then joins into the game. "Hey guys!" I quickly form an intro on a piece of paper, then tape it to the wall just above my computer. A calling sound scares me. I look down to see that Adam said in chat to answer the Skype call. I do and his face pops up. "This is just so we can talk." He assures me. I nod, then I go into third person view in MineCraft. I turn on the camera, and start my first ever video.

~Time Skip Brought to you by: Hotel California~

I swiftly came up with a random outro. I clicked off the camera while waving. "Good job!" Adam looked exited. I smiled. He then said goodbye and clicked off the Skype. I leaned back in my chair and sighed heavily. I then screeched as something poked my neck. I immediately imagined a knife at my neck. I shakily drew in a breath, then got a plan in my head. I quickly span around, and stuck my arm out. I knocked my attacker on the floor. I jumped up and looked at them. It was a young boy. What I thought was a knife was actually a... feather? Oops... I looked at him as he looked at me with complete fear.

???'s POV

A girl around my age was hovering above me. I looked at her, confused. She looked like she was about to laugh. She was cute... "Well... If your going to stare at me, at least buy me diner first..." Cute and funny? A double whammy! She offered me get hand. "(y/n) is my name. What's yours?" "O-Owen!" I stammered (thanks @GoldenFern ) Wow! Girls have never made me nervous! I gave her my hand and she pulled me up. Then she glanced at me quizzical. "Why are you here, Owen?" "I-" I was about to answer before I was so rudely interrupted. "Owen! What are you doing in here?" Dad asked. "N-Nothing Dad!" I was quick to say. "Dad?"

Your POV

Dad? I looked at him weird. Why was he calling Uncle- My thoughts were interrupted. "He adopted me last month..." Owen looked at who I guess was his 'Dad.' WHY HADN'T I BEEN TOLD THIS CUTE BOY WAS A PERSON IN THE OFFICE'S SON?!?! I looked at the ground to hide any anger I had. "Owen, this is (y/n), Adam's adopted daughter..." his 'Dad' informed us.

A/N

WHAT?!?! I am sooooo sorry I haven't updated in a while... I am the new manger for SoftBall, and I have been struggling with my Mesophobia...  I started crying in Math today because some dumb f**ker wouldn't stop clicking their pen!!! Anyways, I have spring break soon, so I should be uploading more. Maybe I'll even do a schedule... Who should Owen's dad be? Tim? Ross? Barney? (Not Max!) Jake? Cory? Corey? Adam's dad? Red?