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"I would never hit you, you know that right?" he said sweetly.
"Thanks, where are we?" I asked looking at a large house.
"Read the sign next to the door" Adam said pointing to the sign.
"Home Sweet Home..." I read aloud.
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"Ding-ding-ding-ding! You got that answer right! You got 10 extra points!" Adam exclaimed picking up my only single piece of luggage and walking towards the house.
I giggled then followed him inside of his huge house.
"Goddamn your house is freaking huge!" I exclaimed.
"I guess it's huge to you, but it's a sutible house to me" Adam said placing my bags down.
"Yeah." I agreed, still realizing I would be living wiht my most honorable role-model.
"So how about I go ahead and show you your room?" Adam said picking up my suitcase and proceeding to the stairs.
"Sure" I replied.
I followed him upstairs and he led me into a medium-sized room. It had a stable wooden desk, a computer, a bookcase, a tv, and a large royal blue bed.
"So, what do you think?" Adam asked.
"What was that? I'm so sorry" I said falling in love with the room.
"I said did you like the magical pink unicorn floating in your room?" Adam asked jokingly.
"No, I hate it, no I despise it, no I love it, very much, thank you Adam" I said jokingly.
He chuckled and put my suitcase down and smiled at me.
"So now that I kinda got to know you, I'd like to know you even better. Can you tell me more about you?" He asked.
I sighed and thought about EVERYTHING that has happened in my life. My past... I finally nodded and we both sat down on my bed.
"Well, I guess I'll start at the beginning, I was born into an abusive family. I had an older brother and sister. I remember one time my
parents and my other siblings went out at a fancy restaurant, and left me alone in the house to clean the entire 2 story house, and wash
all the laundry, and I was only 4 years old. I didn't know anything, I was confused and was wondering why my parents were showing
affectionate love to my other siblings, and why they didn't treat me at all with that kind of respect. So on that very night, I ran away. I
didn't bring anything with me. Just the clothes I had on my back, and a whole loaf of bread. But the running away idea wasn't so smart
after all. Some police found me and asked where I came from. I didn't answer and they didn't have any proof of who I belonged to so
they took me to an orphanage. And that's where I grew up from then. I met everybody, and they all still treated me like shit. The only
nice person I met was the nurse. That was my only friend. But she only worked part time and I didn't get to see her often. I was bullied
a lot and whoever I saw I expected death threats, mistreatings of my feelings, and laughter everywhere I went. I didn't expect anybody
to adopt me-ever. I wanted to die there. But then I got a laptop from the nurse that treated me kindly and found your videos. I fell in
love with them and your comedy. And then one day, you came by the orphanage and actually saw me being bullied. And that's basically
it" I ended without any tears escaping my eyes.
"Shit, you've been through though times all your life." Was all Adam could manage to spit out.
"I guess, so when I expected you to hit me, that was just a natural response that I learned at my 10 years at the orphanage." I said.
"I get it, I was once in your shoes, I just had a smaller shoe size than your exact size. I was going through a tough time too at my
orphanage." He said.
My eyes suddenly widened.
"Wait, you were adopted too?!?" I asked.
"Yup, and I had it rough too, but not as rough as you had it" he said.
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Why Me? (A SkyDoesMinecraft Fanfiction)
FanfictionMeet Luceilia, preferred to be called Lucy, a 14 year old girl who is being heavily bullied and abused at her orphanage/adoption center. But what happens when the one and only Adam Dalhberg, a.k.a. SkyDoesMinecraft, enters the orphanage and suddenly...