Hey guys! So I've been busy with some stuff but I'm back and shining now! I've missed writing the past few weeks but it's been a busy month! I have decided for the plot that winter is fourteen not ten.
Anyways grace just shut up and write!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Winter POV
I woke up with a massive migraine. It's not odd for me. We aren't sure what causes them but I started having them when I was about eleven. At first they were about once a month. At the time Foster mom thought that it was a hormonal thing and that I was going to start my periods soon so we weren't worried. Then they started to happen a few times a month. At the time I was new at the while Foster kid thing so after all that had happened I was stress eating which caused me to gain alot of weight. When I finally went in the doctor asked me to make a list of everything I ate for a month. I was way too self conscious for that and just decided to do nothing. After a while I found a pill that is a Kroger brand that is literally called migraine formula. I realized that I left it on the bathroom counter at the orphanage. I guess I have to go downstairs and tell the boys.
"HEY WINTER!!!" Jack yelled when he saw me coming down the stairs. Dam his voice is loud. (See the Percy Jackson reference there) It hurt like crazy!
"Ouch. Can I talk, not yell, with you real quick. "
"Yea sure Winter." Jack said calmly.
"I need you to take me to the drug store real quick. I get massive migraines all of the time and I forgot my meds at the orphanage. "
"Oh sorry. Yea sure common let's go. "
"Thanks Jack. "
"Your welcome Winter. "
#time skip due to me being lazy#
We just got home from the drug store for my medicine. Lately it hasn't been working well so I asked Jack to get me a doctors appointment. I really love living with Jack and Mark. They are nice and sweet and the best dads ever. I love them so much and I am so grateful that they adopted me. When should I tell them about my past? I know I need to tell them about my father. But when. How. Where. Oh no... I think I'm getting an anxiety attack again. Did I tell them about these . It feels like I'm in a small box that is closing in on me. Everything went black.
Jack's POV:
I was editing a video when I heard a loud crash coming from winter's new room. I ran in and her desk is tipped over and she was unconscious on the floor in a pool of blood with a gash in her head. I picked her up right away and took her to the hospital.
YOU ARE READING
Adopted By Septiplier (READ WARNING)
FanfictionI run straight out the front door both of them following me. They're hot on my heels. Why is my face so cold? There's water there? No I can't be crying I haven't cried, like actual full tears cried, since.... No, I can't think about that now, all I...
