Skyler's pov
I was now 18, Sam was 19, I had just gotten out of my hospital because I broke my leg. Me Sam and max were playing and we started to climb a tree, I handed max to Sam because Sam was sitting on the tree and could hold a 6 year old, I went to go higher and got to the top of the tree, as I was climbing back down, my foothold slipped and I fell, it was about a 15 to 20 foot drop and I landed on my leg. I couldn't move it or walk, Sam and max for down as I was telling in pain, I was crying and yelling, Sam got me up and practically pulled me along, max ran ahead and got mark and Sean, they rushed over to me and both grabbed my arms and started to carry me, they were both really strong, we arrived to the hospital and I got a cast, I had to stay in the hospital for a week though. When I got home I remembered, max was turning 7 in a few days, shit. I grabbed my computer and logged on amazon, I looked for gifts and ended up buying him a drum set, microphone, soundproof foam, really good drumsticks and I bought a violin, piano, guitar, ukulele, saxophone and another drum set for me, because I knew how to play all of those, I was going to teach max how to play drums because he really wanted to play and I was good at them so I would teach him. We had a whole other almost side of the house that we could use, I had gotten both days permission to use it. A few days later they arrived, Sam was out with mark so Sean helped me with them, we brought the drums into the biggest room, and put soundproofing foam up, brought the piano, guitar ukulele and violin in one room and saxophone in the smallest room. About 20 minutes after we finished putting them away, and breathing ragged I texted mark and told him he could come home.
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Adopted by septiplier
FanficThis is my life after getting adopted by septiplier! My name is Skyler