Raging flame

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You're the child of a family who loved you, your father had a good paying job, your mom kept you fed, and you played with your toys, your mom always teased you about a "special someone" you would always run to your room in anger and embarrassment.

  But today was different, you were fed and went to school, you played with your friends, but when you got home, there were cops and fire men, you ran as fast as you could to your house, only to see it destroyed, all that had been left was your dads hat, you picked it up and you
were in shock, you cried causing you to fall on your hands an knees, your hands hurt from the cement but you didn't care, your home was gone, so was your dad, your mom grabbed you be the shoulder and embraced your cold aching body.

She cried with you, "what are we going to do mom?" You quietly said, after was seemed like hours you and your mom were in a hotel, she then responded, "I can't take care of you, Y/N I will have to put you up for adoption, I won't be able to take care of you, I'm sorry, we'll talk about this in the morning" she said, you pleaded for her to not put you up, "Y/N PLEASE!" she wasn't having none of it, with all of your tears dried up, you sighed hugged your mom, and finally gave in.

After spending hours till 4 AM you fell asleep, only to be wakened 3 hours later, you looked at your mom, she stared back, looking for some sort of remorse in her eyes, sadly, your mom wasn't taking no for a response.
You got some clothes on, and put your dads cap on, you grabbed a backpack and headed to your moms SUV, you weren't happy, but maybe the whole adoption thing would take your mind off of your fathers death. Thinking about it makes you tear up.

You were at the centre, your mother was filing in papers, the lady at the desk walked forward to you and held your hand to lead you to your room, luckily you had no room mate, good, next thing you need is a kid asking you how your dad died. You put your stuff in a drawer, laid on your bed, and fell soundly asleep.

  A staff employee was heard echoing the hallways with her high heals, you heard everyone groaning in dismay of the terrible morning it way, Monday, figures. The staff employee knocked on your door, you went to open it, and the lady presented you a plate, with some eggs, toast, and and a little cake, "since your probably in mourning of your father, I brought you something" she said quietly. You whisper a good 'thanks' and headed to your desk, you slowly ate your cake and the other food items and you drew some art, you then doze off and all you hear is the tv that is on in the next room.

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