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Madison's POV

I was taken into a room with this table. That was all that I saw before I passed out.

2 hours later...

I woke up and and saw two figures next to my bed. On instinct I screamed. They came over to me and the girl grabbed my hand but I pulled it away.

"Your Louis Tomlinson and Eleanor Calder. What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well we were driving to the mall and saw your dad throw you out. So we took you to the hospital and that's where we are right now!" Louis exclaimed.

"Am I alright?"

"Well you have a broken rib and a sprained wrist." Eleanor explained.

"Why are you guys still here?"

"Because we wanted to know if you were all right or not amd it seems to me that your dad doesn't like you." Eleanor said.

"Do you have a mom?" Louis asked.

"No she she died a year ago!" I said as I burst into tears.

I really miss my mom. I used to go shopping with her all the time amd it was so fun. But then she got in a car accident and died.

"Oh. I'm so so sorry Madison. I didn't mean to make you upset!" Louis apologized.

"It's fine. It's just that I miss my mom." I sniffled.

The doctor walked in and said "I'm going to ask you some question then you can go home."

"I don't have a home." I muttered loud enough for him to here.

"Well if you don't then I have a solution for you. Once you answer these questions."

"I don't want to go to a orphanage though."

"Don't worry. It's not that."

"Okay."

"Now the questions. What is your full name?"

"Madison Monroe Hure."

"Alright, next. How old are you?"

"10, almost 11."

"K. Birth date?"

"March 15 2003."

"That's all. Now I would like to talk to you two in the hall for a second."

"We'll be right back Madison." Eleanor said.

Then they walked out with the doctor. I started thinking what it'd be with a mom and a dad who care for you. But my thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. It was Louis and Eleanor.

"Um, we would like to ask you a question. Is that okay?" Louis asked.

"Sure." I answered.

"Would you like to be adopted by us?" Eleanor questioned.

"Yes! A million times yes!" I shouted.

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