Reagan was a lonely girl, considering she was only 3 that was a vast statement. She was an alcoholic fetus and abused baby, when the neighbors finally noticed she was already so deeply corrupted by the sound of her screams on night, they called the police and took her away to "Miss.Shivoski's Home for Troubled Children". She never spoke a word or listened to a conversation she was too distant from the world to understand what would happen if she made an effort to contribute to society in her little mind.
The world was a harmful place as far a she knew, and no one cared for her at the home either, she was given the chance to redeem her life but never took the offer.
Reagan's days consisted of sleeping, napping, crying, ignoring and complains. She was always a child fond of music, the only time she was happy was when she listened to the radio that was turned on everyday at 5:00pm, the beats would always put her in a better mood for at least an hour.
The little girl only had one thing in her life she was attached to for comfort, and if it was lost she would not sleep, nor eat or even live, she would spontaneously combust without her blanket that her grandmother gave her before she was gone as well, or the "blankie" as she called it.
This girls life was rough, and she just wanted comfort, as she was so distant from the world and so unsure of what was to come to her, she wasn't waiting for anything, but she wouldn't deny love if it came to her front door...
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Hey guys! Hope you liked the first chapter of my new story! I know this chapter was short but once the story gets moving then it will pick up the pace! ❤️
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After a Broken Home (R5 Adopt)
FanfictionA little girl with only fear, adopted by a loving and welcoming family, what will happen when her lonesome days turn to eventful experiences.
