Yancy's SKY (Completed)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

                                                          CHAPTER 2 would be better because i need to build my Character ..  please do comment or message me for any suggestions or how my story is going. thank you

                When I was 10 years old, I and my parents were happy playing in the pool. Asking me what do I want to be when I grow up.

                I said I wanted to be a doctor. My dad said that he would be the happiest Dad ever living if I could successfully achieved it. My mom was very supportive about it.

                Then a black van stopped in front of our house and started circling us and then shot my parents and the last thing I knew – I was alone.

                I had been crying and crying for years. For always blaming God, the future and destiny for playing me.

                I was then left in foster parents – Linda and Newton – who never had kids and raised me as their own and treated me like no kid could ever feel it.

                When I was 17 years old, Linda died in a car accident and Newton got married to other than a wicked bitch – he didn’t know that.

                So when I got 19 I moved out and started living alone. When I was 21 – news came that Newton died – still never got kids. The wicked bitch hated me because half of Newton’s properties were given to me.

                Newton left me his house near a farm and 10minutes to the city, neighborhood were awesome so I lived there.

                I didn’t finish college because everyone is shit and pretend they understood me but no they judged me.

                I McKenzie Sky Pentecost now work at a pet store in the city. I don’t own a car so I walk – it’s not a big deal anyway.

                “Good morning boss Max.” I said to the owner.

                “Yeah – and start selling.” He shouted as I pass through him.

                Animals were the only creature – better than humans that could feel me – I guess could even understand me.

                “Parker – come on eat your food.” I told a Labrador retriever dog.

                He barked at me and I was looking at his eyes. “Don’t do that” I said but my conscience was knocking hard so I opened his cage and petted him.

                I help these animals get a better home to stay. And a family was looking for a perfect pet for their son.

                “Good morning, - my name is Sky and I’m a pet handler.” I said.

                “Oh – I’m Julia were looking for a pet that fits my son.” She said.

                “How old is your son Julia?” I asked.

                “15” she answered while looking at her son.

                I was thinking of Parker but I don’t want to let him go. My selfish schemes were activating again but Parker needs them.

                “I have a dog names Parker a Labrador who basically love kids around him – fully vaccinated and I think you too would love him.” I said.

                “Can we see him?” she asked.

                “Yes of course” I said.

                I showed them around until we got to Parker’s cage.

                “This is my very best Parker.” I said.

                And the kid loved him and said “I want him” I got sad that Parker is leaving – happy that he has a new family.

                “Okay – please settle the papers to the cashier – I’ll get him ready for you.” I said.

                So they got out and I was saying goodbye to him.

                “Bye buddy – I hope I’ll see you soon and it’s hard that you’re leaving.” I told him.

                He whimpered and I said “Hold on buddy you’re going home.”

                I took him out and the family took him forever.

                “Sky – congratulations you did sell – good job, I’ll expect more tomorrow.” Max said.

                “Yeah – Yeah” I said.

                “You know Sky – start dating someone – or anyone.” He said

                “I’m not interested.” I said while I was getting back inside.

                When will my life change – when will something happen to me – I don’t want to get stuck feeding animals. I want to experience something else.

                More exciting and more care-less.