New eyes and... home....?

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-thefangirlheart

~2 hours after the donation~

Nobody's P.O.V

Torm had new eyes, they might not have had super great vision but he didn't have cancer in his eyes anymore, He was ready to go home but... He never did.

~present time, Torm's P.O.V~

Mama and papa left without saying, 'I love you'

I was confused.. "They don't love me?" I asked the nurse, "No they do dear, but you're going to foster care" The nurse replied "You wont have mama and papa anymore. But two people have signed up to adopt you." The nurse said

"Who?" I replied,

------isabella takes over!!!!------ "Their names are Jane and Dace."

"No, I want my mama and papa!"

"Torm, your gonna like your new mama and papa."

I began crying. People came in and hugged me.

"Oh look at you, you must be Torm! Im Jane and this is my husband Dace! We're gonna be your new parents!"

I don't like her already.

"Were your old parents meanies?"

Definitely hate her.

"Well it's okay, you'll have so much fun!"

I can't! I need my mama! I got out of my bed and ran out of my room. I knew I was being chased but I found mama and papa before anyone could grab me.

"Mama! Papa!" I hugged their legs.

"Oh Torm, you'r-"

"Torm there you are!" Jane grabbed me and pulled me off of them.

"I'm so sorry"

"Don't touch him like that"

"Excuse me"

Mama slammed mrs.Jane against the wall,

"DONT TOUCH HIM LIKE THAT! HE DOES NOT LIKE BEING GRABBED BY THE WRIST!!"

"You are not his mother!"

"WANNA BET?"

My nurse pulled mama off of mrs.Jane and told them to leave. I don't want them to leave....

"MAMA!! PAPA!!"

They looked at me.

"Why don't you still love me..?"
Papa knelt next to me. I touch his funny glasses ((goggles)).

"Torm, we love you so much."

"We wish we could say to the moon and back but the moon is just to close to earth."

I looked down.

"Me and mama are gonna go to a judge and we are going to have you again. Okay?"

"Okay papa...thank u for my eyes.."

"Ur welcome little man."

They left and mama was still crying.

...time to go...home...?

-Isabella

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