Natalie's POV
I ran back to my room after the little meeting with the adopters, or you may know them as Pierce the Veil. I'm probably not gonna get adopted though. Why would you want pathetic trash that self harms.
I sat on my bed and cried. I really wanted them to adopt me but I knew they wouldn't. I just laid there with my head in the pillows. I felt a hand rubbing my back, I jumped up in fright only to see PTV standing there.
"Hey... we didn't mean to make you upset ya know. We just wanted to make sure we are adopting the right child, right guys" Vic explained and the guys nodded in agreement. I sat in the corner of my bed (the bed is in the corner of the room pressed against the wall) and had my head in my knees, "it's okay, I understand you don't want to adopt me, and that's okay, you wouldn't be the first..." a silence went over the room until I heard Jaime speak "that's not true at all, we actually came up here to help you pack, that is if you don't mind me adopting you" I pulled my head up and stared right into Jaime's eyes, looking for any emotions, he had sweet caring eyes. The tears quickly started forming in my eyes as I cried into my knees.
"I-I can pack on my own" I stated shakily. "I think we should help you pack, and we are going to need all of your blades" my face went pasty White when tony said that. All emotion was lost and I sat there staring at the wall until Mike finally spoke, "you know we need to do this, not for us, for you. We want to help you."
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Adopted by Pierce the Veil
FanfictionNatalie is a small girl in 9th grade. She suffers from anorexia, anxiety, ptsd, bipolar and worst of all she self harms. Natalie is an orphan in an orphanage that doesn't really care about her. She would be what you call emo. She never thought she w...