I loved being in this new area, with the soft couches and the warmness. Not too hot, not too cold. I was covered by a blanket, and when I woke up there was a surprise for me on the table. This was much better then my house. I didn't have to worry about parents abusing me, nobody made fun of me, I was home.
I stretched and yawned as I woke up on the couch, an amazing aroma in the air caught my main sense of smell. I looked over to see pork chops on the table, I was Starving. Ryan noticed me looking at the pork chops and responded. "Hope you slept well. By the way, the pork chops, they're yours, you can have them." I looked over at Ryan, he seemed the nicest, however, Autumn did save me back there, and I owed her a lot. I sat up and then hopped off the couch and got the little plate of 10 small pork chops. I sat back down and started eating. From the corner of my eye I saw Ryan and Autumn whispering to each other, I could tell they probably didn't know what to do with me. I didn't know what to do with myself either though... I was done eating and I put the plate aside, I saw some paper and started brainstorming. "Hey, umm.. Could I have some paper and a pencil?" I asked. I really wanted to draw. Ryan responded with, "Yeah, sure. I'll get you some paper. The pencils are over there on the table." He pointed to the table. I reached over and noticed my entire arm was scratched, bruised, and bloody. I got the pencil then stared at my arm confused, "How did this happen?.." Autumn looked over at me while Ryan was getting some printer paper. Autumn glanced at my arm. "Are you ok? That looks fucking painful as all living hell!" I could tell Autumn was worried, it kinda calmed me down. "Yeah... I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. Where's the bathroom?" I asked. Autumn glared at Ryan, something was wrong. "It's off limits, the toilet flooded." Autumn responded. "I'll get you some paper towels." Autumn responded. I looked at her and smiled, I knew she lied though, the toilet wasn't flooded. Autumn ran back with some paper towels and wrapped them around my arm TIGHTLY. I couldn't feel my arm anymore, it was soo numb. I grabbed my arm and held it on my lap. Ryan handed me some printer paper as I was holding my arm. I grabbed the paper and nodded. I grabbed a book and started drawing. I was going to draw a dragon, because I loved drawing dragons, and was reading a book series about them. I eventually started passing out, and soon fell asleep.
I could feel the warmth of the house and it was amazing.
