Adopted By The Vampire Prince

Bye Mrs. Cherry's Hell

Were these them? Were these the people I might go to their home with? I would love to, but still, it kills me inside to ever leave and go with someone else. I feel like I'm saying I'd rather live with these people than when I did live with my parents when they were alive. Am I saying I like these people more than I liked my own parents? No! No I never would say that. If they did take me to their home, I would probably most likely end up loving them, but I will always love my parents. No matter what.

After about an hour of talking and asking questions about each other everyone stood up. Literally everyone was taller than me, even Raine and Alexander. They were probably 5.6 while I was all the way down here at 5.0.

"Alright Camille wait here and we'll be back in a few minutes" Mrs. Jones told me setting me back down on the couch we had sat on. Seriously? Why do I have to stay out here? Whatever, I can just go have some fun for once since the mistress isn't out here. I smiled and evil smile and ran up stairs to the room I had stayed in for 9 years. I ran to my bed tat I slept on that had ugly white sheets, white blankets and white pillow cases. I 'accidentally' splatted red and black paint on it a while back to give it a touch of me. I jumped on top of my bed and began to jump up and down over excitement and happiness.

All of the other people who came never even went into the meeting room to discuss about me when they came to see me. They would automatically leave taking their kids far, far away from me. It was actually pretty rude too, they never new it because I hide it so well but I was always so mad and angry at them afterwards.

If they really do take me home, I wonder what it looks like. Or even where they live. They could live right in town, or maybe they live all the way across the country! Well I won't find out just jumping around up here.

I quickly jumped off of my bed and quickly ran down the twisty stairs that lead to the front door. I turned the corner, almost falling and hurting myself not the carpet. I quietly leaned up against the door where they were and listened to them talk.

"Camille is a very.......how should I say this? She is a very troublesome child" Mrs. Jones told the Night family. Hey!!! That was rude, even though it may be true it's still hurtful. I really hope these people take me with them. I really hate this..........Crap what did they just say?

"Camille may be a handful but we have felt with worse" Seth said. I laughed. I quickly covered my mouth incase they had heard me.

"How long had Camille been staying here, and if you don't mind me asking but what happened to her parents?" Asked what sounded like Seth.

"Camille has been staying with us for 9 years now, she just turned 16 a couple weeks ago. And her family......" Mrs. Jones hesitated. Oh great, now their going to feel all bad for me.

"When she was 7 she says she heard someone come and and just go into her parents room. Then the man just shot her parents, with of them. He went to go get her but left. She afterwards went in to her parents room. I'm surprised she isn't scared from the terrible sights" Mrs. Jone told them.

"That must have been hard on just a little kid like that" Rachel said. I heard Mrs. Jones after wards just replied in a Mhm.

"Well, do you think you will be taking Camille home with you this evening?" She asked them. It went silent for a moment. No one said a word for a little while. My stomach started to hurt from worry and hope at the same time.

"We may. But we would like to know more about the questions" Seth said.

"What questions?"

"Questions about us. I have been to many of these adopting things and they always ask us too many questions about our lives instead of the child" Rachel said.

"Well if you'd like to take Camille home, we can skip all of that and you can just sign the papers and be off with her on your way" Mrs. Jones said cheerfully. I didn't hear anything for a second but then heard someone get up and begin to walk towards the door.

"I will go get Camille" Mrs. Jones said aloud. Ah shit! I quickly jumped up and rants fast as I could to the stairs. I ran up them like a I was a cheetah. I quickly got to my room, shut the door and jumped onto my bed. Right as I touched my bed Mrs. Jones came in with a stern face on. I tried to looked to her but I fell off of my bed making a loud thud.

"What in the world are you doing?" Mrs. Jones asked me confused. I shot my head up over my bed and looked at her.

"Um, nothing. I just fell off of the bed" I told her half not lying.

"Well stop and get your things ready. The Night family has adopted you" She said excited. I widened my eyes. I new they were talking about it, but I didn't think they actually were going to go threw with it. I couldn't help it but a huge smile came over my face. I fisted up my hands and pretend to punch the air yelling boo ya and hell yes over and over again. Mrs. Jones looked at me astonished.

"Did this place not teach you any manners?" She asked me angry. I shook my head.

"Nope! It was all just a waist of time" I told her. She sighed and left the room.

"Hurry. Their waiting" She said leaving the room. I quickly got up off the floor and dug threw my little tiny dresser I had with only a couple clothes in. I had two pairs of pants, 3 shirts, and about 5 pairs of socks. I threw its ll on my bed and then got out a suitcase that had been stashed in the back of a closet. I took the suitcase and shoved everything inside of it and zipping it closed.

Finally. I was finally getting out of this hell whole, and going to a home where I actually might belong. They looked just like me. Both the mom and the daughter were wearing black lipstick and the son, Alexander had on what looked like eye shadow on kind of, but it mostly looked like he never slept.

I quickly and harshly threw the suitcase onto the floor and dragged it down the hallway. I reached the staircase and decided to do something for the very last time. I stood at the top of the steps starring down at the Night family, my new family. Was my name going to be Camille Night now? If it was I wouldn't care, that's pretty cool. I held to my suitcase and smiled down at them. Mrs. Jone was waiting at the bottom with the Night family looking up to me, she automatically frowned and looked horrified.

"Camille! No!" She yelled to me. I didn't say anything but just smiled and sat on top of the railing.

I got on top of the steps railings and quickly slid down them, making everyone back up so I wouldn't hit them with my whole body. Mrs. Jones was the only one that didn't start laughing her ass off when I reached the bottom and have to stumble to my feet. Seth came up to me and I had to look straight up to even see his eyes.

"I hope you'll like were we live Cam. It's very beautiful" He told me putting one hand on my shoulder. I jumped a little at the chill that ran down my back. Holy crap! He was ice cold! He quickly pulled his hand away and smiled again at me, as did everyone else. They walked out the door and I hesitated to walk with them. Am I really going to a new home? Was I actually going to have a family again? Would this family treat me like I was an actual person and not a freak like everyone at Mrs. Cherry's Home treated me? Well if I wait, I'll never see.

Everyone turned around to see me still in the doorway.

"Are you coming?" Rachel asked me. I snapped out of my trans and nodded my head so hard that I had a small headache afterwards.

I ran out the door and followed them to a car that looked so cool. It was a long black car that kind of looked like a hearse........A hearse? My parent's friends car looked sorta like this, only theirs had a bat sticker on the back bumper that I thought was pretty cool. I quickly got in on the left side of the car and watched out the window as we drove away from the orphanage. On the outside I was trying to remain calm and normal, on the inside, I was screaming, jumping up and down, and just plain happy as hell that I was out of that place.

Now my journey starts with these people. With the Night's.