Adopted by LDShadowlady x Reader

Merry Christmas p.2

a bracelet that had words engraved in the metal. I hugged my parents tightly, thanking them for the gifts. I took the polaroid and took a quick picture wanting to remember this first Christmas. Once the picture faded in, I slightly smiled.

Lizzie's POV

Seeing (YN) happy made me almost cry tears of joy. I wanted this to last forever. Joel, (YN), and I stood up from the floor and stared at each other for a matter of seconds. I knew that (YN) was already my child, but I just wished that she would never leave me. Joel quickly hugged both (YN) and I. I couldn't help but cry in his shoulder (happy tears of course). This couldn't be anymore perfect and I hope nothing could ruin this moment. We stood like that for a few minutes, till I broke away. I wiped my tears away, not wanting them to see me like this.

Joel's POV

I can't believe that Lizzie and I are actually parents of a child that is perfect for us. I just then remembered I had to post my Christmas video. 

"I need to post a Christmas video (why does Joel sound so heartless?). I walked through the hallway, wanting that moment to last forever. I opened the door leading to my gaming room. I sat down thinking about what happened back there. I quickly went on my computer and posted the video.

(YN)'s POV

I thought about what happened with no expression on my face. I grabbed my things and went to my room. I looked at the sentimental gifts I now own, and teared up a little. I never had a family who actually cared or loved me.

~Flashback~

"Please! I'm sorry! Really, I am. Please, just don't hurt me, I will be good," I said, afraid.

"I gave you too many chances (YN)," Nigel, my adoptive dad informed.

He grabbed a small knife and dragged it deeply on my arm. I screamed in pain.

~present~

I found my way out of the horrifying flashback. I took a glance at the scar on my left arm crying lightly. My tears dropped on my sheets leaving wet spots. I guess Lizzie heard my sobbing and rushed into my room.

"(YN), what's wrong?" my caring mother.

"N-N-Nothing," I said between my sobs.

"Where did you get that scar from? I never seen it before." she said noticing the 5-inch scar.

"It's nothing," I said wiping the tears under my eyes.

"(YN), you can tell me anything," my mum informed me.

I told her everything about my past including the abusive families, wanting to move from my uncomfortable state. Lizzie looked at me terrified, but most of the time I spoke she looked sorry and sad for me. After I was finished, we were both crying. After that she left the room. When she closed the door I opened it slightly. I took a glance in the hallway, they weren't there. I walked out of my room, quietly, and looked into another, Lizzie was talking to Joel.

I was really afraid now. Thousands of conclusions ran through my head of what will happen next, but only one seemed possible: they will take me back to the orphanage. I decided something that was risky. I really didn't want to go back to the orphanage and I didn't want to ask what they were going to do with me. This decision was the only thing that seemed possible to me. I packed all of my clothes and quietly snuck in the kitchen for food. I looked in my safe hidden under my bed and took out all of my money. I stuffed it with the other things in my backpack including my christmas gifts, and a phone. I looked back in my luggage and made sure I had all my necessities. I looked on my bedside table and saw the gold bracelet that had the word "Hope" engraved in it. I quietly ran to stuff that in my backpack. Next thing I knew. I was out the large, opened window.

So I hope you guys loved that one and well I look forward to writing more chapters for you guys. And well BAI! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯