Chapter 1:Grace Field House

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(Ps:This may seem peacefull at the start,but the hell starts at the last 300(something?)words in Chapter 1.This is my first,so give it a chance!Thanks.)

They spent most of their waking-time together,though they are not siblings.

Here they play,in a large, green meadow;surrounded by a forest they knew so well.

And she's for all intents and purposes,their mother.

This,is Grace Field House,
An orphanage

???:"Emma!"
I,like all the other kids,is an orphan

Emma:"Coming~"
Or so i thought.
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Emma's POV:

6o'clock sharp

The house's morning starts with the ringing of a bell.

I've been living here for 10 years now.

Emma:Rise and shine,lazybones!Breakfast is callin'~!

Then, its followed with my "daily routine",which are things like this:

"Em..Emma..*sob*i...i*sob*cant seem to ...*sob*tie my shoelaces...*epic wailing*

"E..EH?!You dont need to cry for this,Phil!Lemme help you!"

"Emma,i think i have a problem with these stupid shoelaces too!"

"Emma,please help me with my buttons!"

"Emma,i cant find my OTHER sock!"

"Emma..."
"Emma..."
"EMMA..."
"EMMA"
"EMMA!!!!!!!!"

"HOLY.....!!!SHUT IT,ALL OF YOU!!!PLEASE BE QUIET OR I'LL NOT HELP AND ONE MORE THING............................
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"WE'RE GONNA BE LATE FOR BREAKFAST!!!"

After all of "that" is done,I rushed out by taking the youngsters by my hands,some of them clinging at my shoulders,hair and even at my legs.

And before i knew it,I was the oldest kid around.

Emma:"Good morning,Don!Conny!(and of course our precious little Bernie!)Well,its a good thing we're just in time!"

Don and Conny:Good morning,Emma!

As of this moment , we
are 38 siblings.

" Catch me if you can ~ "
"Tag , you're at it ! "
Two boys around the age of 8 playfully slapped my back.

"......''
''.......Emma ?"

"You guys have done it for now ... ............................................................I'm......................................GONNA EAT YOU !!!!!!!!

"BuwuhahaHAH!!!!Stop Emma !We surrender!!!"
".....They are at it again ......"

Our personalities , age and ethnicites are all vary .So yeah, obviously we're not blood-related .

In spite of this...

Emma:Gweudmhmornihgg!!! Ugg,Stoptmginggatmuhfhce!!!(Translation:Good morning!!!Urgh, stop tugging at my face !!!)

Ray:"Gweudmhmomihgg",Emma.

Norman:Good morning,Emma.

Emma:How could you be so mean to me,Ray?!

Emma: *giggles*Emma, I could use a hand here...

Emma:* Rushes to wash the dishes*

Norman:Someone's full of energy this morning...And you havent' even had breakfast yet.

Ray: What are ya,five?

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