Four

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Sorry if this chapter triggers anyone, good luck! - Gwen

So I've been in this place for about a month or something, me and Nikki have become best friends and that's the only reason I really like it here.

Today the adoption center is having some adoption day where we all gather in a room depending on our age group and people come in and, meet us to see if they wanna adopt us. In my opinion it seems like they are treating us like pets but I guess that's how stuff works around here. I'm pretty sure no one is going to adopt me or Nikki because we had one of these a couple weeks ago and all the people went to the baby's or toddlers.

It's times for the adoption thing, me and Nikki and the couple other kids our age gather into the living room and wait for people to come in. "Ok, Abby let's try to think positive. What's something you are positive about right now?" Nikki stated. "Well I'm positive that I'm not getting adopted." "Com'n Abby I'm trying to be serious what's something you're positive about today?" "Ok fine. I'm positive that this conversation could go on forever so we are going to now stop it and talk about music." "Abby!! Once again that's not what I meant!!" "Nikki I know that's not what you meant but I'm not positive about anything related to getting adopted. We are gonna be here forever and we both know that." "Abby please just one positive thing..?" "No Nikki, I'm not positive and we just have to live with that right now."

I then run up to my room. As I run I hear Nikki yell for me, I know what I said was rude but it's true I'm not positive. Plus people don't usually want their children to be so called "emo". Which I definitely am, so I'm never getting adopted. When I get to my room I go into the corner and cry... All these hate comments come into my mind, from me hating on myself and also from what my dad would yell at me.
I then find my old friend from home in my hand.
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Nikki's pov (yes I changed it)

Abby then runs upstairs. I feel terrible that I did this. I have to fix it. I run upstairs to her room not caring if some person yells at me to stay. When I get to Abby's room I hear quiet sobs. I then start to cry just knowing that she is, I open the door and find her in the corner. When I get over to her I see cuts on her wrist. "Abby!! Stop!! Please don't do this!!" I yell as tears run down my face. " I-I-I'm sorry Nikki, but stuff just gets to me and then I find myself doing this..." " Well this needs to stop, I'm here for you and who cares if we don't get adopted, we have each other if we don't." "Thanks Nikki you're right, we have each other and we should not do this."
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Abby's pov

The adoption thing is now over so everything is back to how it usually is. I'm sitting in the living room looking out the window when I see these two guys that look vaguely familiar come towards the entrance of the adopting center. I then realize who they are...

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Hey! New chapter! Sorry about what happened in it, please don't hate me... this is so cringeworthy.
Also I don't know when I'm updating this next, probably in like two or three days but not sure. So you're gonna have to wait! - Gwen

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