Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 11

A/N: theres not much to this chapter but its something. Also its mainly gonna be on Rayne and his point of view. Just to give him a moment to shine.
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~Rayne

"Rayne. Your coming with us."

The first thing that crossed my mind was that i wasnt going to see Rose again. It didnt take a genius to know i was getting put in an orphanage or a foster home and from the movies ive seen, thats a bad place.

Once the detectives saw i wasnt responding, they moved closer towards me. I backed up until my back hit a wall.

"Come on kid, make it easy for us ok? Nothing bad is gonna happen to you...or your sister. Dont you want her to get some help?" The detective spoke.

Help? Can they even cure that? Alot happened in so little time. Rose went from quiet and fragile to venomous and unstable real quick. I want to help her, but i dont even know where to start. I guess this is my only option. I mean she cant get to a worser state then this. Right?

"I...want to help her.." i said slowly. The detectives nodded."ok and we will do everything that we can to cure her, but first we have to find you a home in the mean time ok?" He said.

The way he talked to me, i didnt like it. He was talking to me as if i was just as crazy and as unstable as Rose. It kinda upsetted me.

I stood up straight and masked my true emotion with a blank stare. I couldnt do it as good as Rose, but it was believable to others so i kept at it.

"Fine as long as you keep your word." I said as i made my way to the door. The detectives smiled and shared a glance. We exited the room and made our way out of the building.

I got into their black Cadillac and they drove off from the hospital. I looked out the window and watched as the houses and cars flew by.

Soon i only saw trees after trees. I could tell the foster home was far from where we were. We were passing by what looked like the woods or a forest, i could never tell the difference. The road was kinda narrow and the sun was starting to set. I was about to close my eyes and go to sleep, but something caught my eye. It was near the woods but it looked like a person. It couldnt be. It was as tall as the trees. I only saw a glimpse of it before we sped by it. It was just standing there, watching. It had on something black and its skin was pale. Was it even skin? It couldve been a poster. Or something. My eyes dont play tricks on me, it was probably my mind. I decided to shrug it off. I relaxed onto the door and gazed at the tall slender trees until i dosed off.

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I awoke in a strange room. It had 2 other beds, one was a bunk. I stood up from the bed and walked to the door across from it. It lead me out into an empty corridor. I walked out into what looked like a small livingroom/dinning room, but theyre was people in here. 

One was a grown woman that looked to be in her early 30s, who was in the kitchen cooking. The rest was two girls and three boys. They all had there backs turned to me on the couch, watching what looked like cartoons.

"Ah your awake." The woman said exiting the kitchen with plates in her hands. She sat them down on the table and as soon as she did the kids on the couch full out ran to the table.  They took theyre seats and dug in.

"Where am i?" I asked.

"Your in a foster home. The detectives filled me in on everything and im sorry about your sister." The woman said giving me fake sympathy. Her voice was soft.

"Oh wheres my manners! let me introduce you to everyone. My name is Annabeth but you can call me Anna or Mrs. Oakley. And these two.."she gestured to two small boys no older than 5. They had blonde shaggy hair, green eyes, and wore  blue stripped shirts and jeans. They were twins.

"..Are Danny and Philip, our youngest. And that.." she pointed to a girl next from them. "Is Mary, our second youngest." The girl looked about 12 and had black hair and brown eyes. She wore glasses, a purple hoodie, black shirt, and beat up caprese.

"And those two are Mandy and James our oldest ones." She gestured to two teens sitting at the end of the table. The one she calls Mandy looked about 17. She had brown hair and green eyes. She wore a pink shirt and a very short skirt. The boy, James had spikey black hair and brown eyes. He had fair skin like the girl Mary.'Must be related.' He wore a plain grey shirt and denim jeans.

"Would you like to introduce yourself dear." Anna asked me.

"Uh..im Rayne" i said shyly.