Living on the street. Adopted by Popularmmos and Gaming with Jen story.

Sister

Pats P.O.V.
In the middle of making breakfast, the door opened. Bob came in with Harper's bags.
"Sup bro. Hey sorry about last night. I just...I don't know." Bob said.
"Hey it's ok. I would have done the same thing." I said, he nods.
"Do you wants to see her?" Bob asks.
"Yeah!" Jen says, running into the room. I chuckle. Bob leaves and soon comes in with Harper. She runs to us and gives a a big hug.
"I'm sorry!" She says and bursts into tears. Jen rocks her. She kisses her head and goes to sit down on the couch.

Harper's P.O.V.
I'm really happy to be with mom and dad again. I'm glad they're not mad. I wrap my arms around mommy's neck and get as close as I can.
"Can we finish the movie from last night, mommy?" I ask nervously.
"Sure. But first I want to see the video of you dancing on stage. Hey Bob? Let's watch those videos." Bob comes over and hooks up his phone to the tv.

We find my solo video first. He presses play and we all sit down to watch. I blush at some parts. At the end, mom was crying.
"Baby, we're so sorry we couldn't come." Mom crys.
"It's ok." I shrug.

I think mom feels guilty because she takes us all out for ice cream. I get cookie dough, dad gets chocolate chip, mom gets coffee and Uncle Bob gets mint chocolate chip. We all sit on the curb and watch the cars go by.
"Bingo!" Me and Dad say at the same time when we see a yellow car. All of a sudden, a car comes speeding out of the road towards us. I sit there, paralyzed and unsure what to do.

My breathing quickened. I feel hands wrap around my waist and I'm thrown back to the building. I hear screams of people watching. I watch in horror as my family scrambles about trying to get out of the way. The car hits the building and wood and stuff covers my whole body.

A piece of concrete hits my head. Before I black out, I hear screams from my parents. Not the kind of scream that they do if the miss a parkour jump, the kind of scream that would be heard if someone was being murdered.

Jens P.O.V.
We watch in horror as our daughter is covered in building pieces. People have already called 911. When the ambulance, police and firefighters arrive, they dig her out. They put a very bloody Harper on a stretcher and put in in the back of the ambulance.
"Let me come with her! Please!" I begged them. They shook their heads.
"There isn't any room for you ma'am. Doctors need to do work on her." A doctor said.
"No!" I screamed.
"Ma'am, do you want her to die?" He asked me. I stopped and stared at him. I shook my head. "Then you can't come with."
"Ok." I said quietly. He hopped into the ambulance and they drove away. The 3 of us got into the car and followed the speeding ambulance. Unfortunately, we couldn't got through red lights and pass cars. When we finally got to the hospital, we got out of the car and went inside. If I said we went in calmly and walked up to the front desk like nothing was wrong, I would be lying.

We ran in like a gunman was chasing us. We screamed at the lady at the front desk like she couldn't hear well. We ran to the room that Harper was in. She was on the bed, sleeping. A doctor was sitting there in the room with a clipboard. He turned and saw us.
"Oh, hello. I'm Dr. Bradley. " Dr. Bradley said. We said hi and shook hands.
"So, when pieces of wood and such fell on her head, she got a minor concussion. She also has a broken wrist. When she was younger, she broke her ankle it looks like and it didn't heal completely. That's what we found out when we did quick x-rays. So we will have to put a cast on her wrist and a brace on her ankle. She will stay here for a week." That was a lot to take in. After that he asked for health records from when she was a baby/toddler. Of course none of us knew.

"Um, we don't know them because we adopted her a couple months ago." Pat explained. He nodded. He logged on to a computer and typed in 'Harper Grace Benson' which was her first last name. Her records were like this:

Name- Harper Grace Benson
DOB- February 19, 2009
Hospital- St. Johnson's Hospital in Florida (A/N made it up)
Parents- Jenny(34) and Nick(36) Benson
Siblings- Henry(22) and Madison(16)

He typed in her parents' names and they were both alive. I was worried that they'd want to take her back. I guess the note was wrong. Her mother didn't die. I had no idea she had a sister.

Harper's P.O.V.

~Dream~
"Harper!!" A teenage girl yelled. "Run away from them." Two guys grabbed her and shoved her in a car.
"Shut up, Madison." One guy said. I ran as fast as my legs could go. The guys caught up with me quickly. They grabbed my shirt and pulled me back.

Another person pulled up with the car and they shoved me in it. I tried to scream but they covered my mouth with a cloth.
"Come here, Harper." The teenage girl said and held open her arms. I hesitantly crawled into her arms and she held me close. She took the cloth off of my mouth.

Even though I had no idea who she was, she felt safe so I cuddled close to her. After a while, the car stopped . The back opened and a guy grabbed me.
"Harper!" Madison screamed. She told me her name in the car. I whimpered.

I reached my arms out to her but the guy pulled me back. He dragged me inside and led me to a post. He took my shirt off and tied my wrists to the post. He pushed me to my knees. I was really scared.

They brought Madison in side and tied her to a chair facing towards me. I looked at her with pleading eyes. A guy took out a whip.
"No!" Madison screamed. "What did she ever do to you, Henry? She just a kid. Please! Not her. Me instead, do it to me." She begged. I finally realized that the one with the whip was my brother.

Every single one of the guys ignored her. Henry raised his arm and hit me with the whip. I let out a scream as the whip made contact with my skin. Many cuts covered my back when we were done. Finally, they untied the two of us. I fell to the ground in pain. Madison rushed over to me. She put my shirt on.

She scooped me up and took me to a bedroom. It had a bathroom attached to it. We want to the bathroom and she cleaned my cuts.
"They always do that to my loved ones. My family, friends..." Madison trailed off.
"A-am I your sister?" I asked as we laid down in a bed. She nodded.
"I've been looking for you." She said. I snuggled close. We both closed our eyes. I couldn't fall asleep. Eventually I did.

~End of Dream~

I awoke with a start. I was in a white room.
"Mom. Dad. I want Madison." I said. They looked at me.
"How do you know her?" Mom asked. I explained my whole dream to them.
"Is there any way we could contact her?" Dad asked the doctor. He nodded.
"All we need to do is type her name in." The doctor said. "And here it is." He wrote her number down.
"But for now, we have to get a cast on your wrist." He led us to a room and we got my cast fitted.
"What color do you want." Dr. Bradley asked. I thought back to my dream. Madison was wearing blue and black so I chose blue. After that we went back to my room. I sat on my bed and thought about Madison. After a lot of thinking, I laid down and fell asleep.

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-Ella