This is a sequel to "Mr.Clifford" which is dedicated to my friend Sarah
If you haven't read the first fanfic please go check it out and comment what you think
Also I apologize for my terrible writing skills
When I get home guess who's waiting for me.....that's right my "parents" in the living room staring me down as I walked passed and all I really remember was falling after that it was black.he kicked me and punched me and I fell and passed out. I woke up on the floor in the hallway it was dark,I got up my body aching I slowly but steadily walked to my room and locked the door.i grabbed a string bag and some clothes and my 5 Dollors I had saved up in quarters I was halfway out my window when I Heard foot steps and I bolted out and shut the window slowly.i ran as far as I could and as fast as I could to a Walmart that was 5 blocks away.i found a pay phone. I put in a quarter. I called the orphanage but it's closed at this hour," please leave a message after the beep...beeeeeppp golorious i...." It cut off and at that moment I heard a car door slam and out came no other than Mrs.Clifford.
"Prim what are you doing here this late" she says" I ran away I can't take being at that house any longer"I say tearing up" it's ok" she says hugging me" it's Friday so you know what come home with me for the night I'm not taking you back there" she says" really? You'd do that for me?" I say as she guides me towards the store doors" yes but first I have to grab some things here" she states. She ended up getting pizza rolls and rootbeer. "Okay let's go"she says as we get in her car and head to her house, when we get there and go in and we are greeted by a man "mr.Clifford I'm guessing" I say to myself. "Prim this is my husband" she says to me "well hello " he says "prim will be staying with us tonight sweetly" she says to her husband while I look around the spacious living room when I come to a stop when I see a wedding photo
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"Prim can you tell me your parents names"Mrs.Clifford says"um not really I'm not sure I'm adopted so I don't really know"I say" she nearly faints" prim what's your middle name" she says confusingly"Mia" I say and she actually passes out " oh my god are you serious" Mr.Clifford says" yes" I say smiling "I think your ours" he says baffled.
