Three weeks later, I was adopted by a woman. Her name was Jamie. She looks like a kind mom.
Amy Berkson!! Come here someone is gonna adopt you!! said the caretaker.
I was surprised that it was true. My dream exists.
"What's your name??"
Im Amy Berkson. I told her shyly. I haven't imagine that this soon i can get a family. Not like other children that was in the center for more than a year.
"That's a nice name. Come on, im just gonna confirm the papers and lets go home."
I was really happy at that time. But i missed jenny and Julie so much and so as my friends in the center.
It was already 2:00 pm when we got home. That's when i realized.. that................ She wasn't really a nice woman.
GET TO YOUR ROOM!!
she slammed my face. Then she pulled my clothes on the woody floor, giving me splinters and bleeding wounds.
She opened an old, crooked door and threw me to a moldy, dirty, bloody wall.
Where could i sleep?? i told myself.
I found a bed without a mattress, with splinters and blood.
I sat there quietly. Thinking about my mom and dad. Then i fell asleep
A day later..
AMY!!! COME DOWN HERE!! WASH THE LAUNDRY OR IM GONNA KILL YOU!!
wait please.. im clipping my nails..
I found a clipper in my pants. I played with it all morning because i have nothing to do. But really, i was removing my splinters.
IM COMING UP!! GO DOWN NOW OR YOUR DEAD!!!!!
Her growling voice wasn't anything compared to my mom's gentle tone. She always gave me 5 minutes on everything.
Ok!! im coming down!!
I finally came to the last step of the cracked, wooden stairs.
She slapped me on the face, hitting my stomach and presses me with a fork.
I felt my blood drizzling down on my skin.
"Please.... stop."
"IM NOT GONNA STOP UNTIL YOU STOP BEING LAZY!!!!" Then pulling my hair really hard.
She removed ALOT of hair. It was really ouchy. But my mom would stroke my hair gently and groom it and give good shampoos and conditioners.
Yes.. I'm not going to be lazy anymore.. im gonna wash it already. I said sobbing.
Then she was really angry murmuring while she was getting drunk.
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I got to the moldy, rock laundry area full of cockroaches, and rats. I've seen the millions of clothes and a bit of soap. When you open the rusty faucet, worms will come out crawling on your hand.
EWW!!
Jamie looked at me at an evil face holding a knife she was using to chop the beef.
I shut my mouth off crazy. Then i turned back to the clothes.
Jamie told me that, "YOU SHUT UP OR UR FREAKIN DEAD. I WONT SEE A SPOT AFTER 15 MINUTES OF TIME"
God. i said. I rushed off to finish the laundry, but i ran out of soap.
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The Lost Soul
SpiritualA story about a little 11 year old girl and The people that will experience her soul ( sorry guys imma first timerr :)). So i dont know the descriptionnn and i might have a lot of bad stuff in the story cuz i dont know how people do hrceful words in...