"What's up," Logan Paul asks me. I say nothing. "Whats wrong," He asks. I will don't answer. He looks at Miss. Reana. I can hear Apple laughing her but off behind me. "Looks like Magic Girl can't take or save her family," she says. I quickly get up, grab Apple's shirt, and throw her across the room. "NEVER EVER SAY THAT AGAIN OR I'LL DO WORSE," I yell and run out the room. I hide in my room and throw my bed across the room. It crashes into the dresser and my photo of my family falls and shatters. "NO," I yell and run over. I throw the bed off of the photo and grab the photo and frame. I take the photo out and its not touched. I sigh of relief. I can hear tslking outside my room. "I thought you said she can control her powers," Logan says. "She can but when she gets really really mad like talk bad about her family her powers take over her and she does things like what you saw," Miss. Reana says. They knock on my door. I use my magic and unlock the door and open it from a corner. Logan and Miss. Reana walk in and Logan knees down in front of me and see the photo next to me. I gets a sad look in his eyes. He looks at me and hugs me. I hug back and give up holding my tears. I sob in Logan's arms. "I-I'n sorry," I stutter threw tears. "Shh its fine," he says. After a minute or so I quite and he looks at me. "Now since I chouldn't ask anything earlier what's your name," he asks. "I-I don't remember," I say and look at Miss. Reana. She knows that's her time to tell him. "When she was 5 the day before the thing happened she went into a huge seaser and she lost a bit of her momory, of example her name, but she remembered her family, birthday, and her school but that was it," Miss. Reana says. "So what does everyone call her here," Logan asks. "Well for kids with no names I give them a number to be called, hers is Eleven but she likes to be called El," Miss. Reana says. Logan nods. "OK well its settled then El you're coming with me," he says. My eyes widen. "You can show him now El," Miss. Reana says. I go into my closet and pull out The Favorite Hoddie from Help Me Help You. He smiles. Now that I've showen him that I roll up a bracelet I'm wearing and show a tactoo I have....its 011 my name. His eyes widen. "Why does she have 011 on her wrist," Logan asks. "Well it was the other owner's idea to do that to her I told him no but I left to get Christmas presents for everyone and I come back to her crying to me and showing me her arm to that," Miss. Reana says. Logan nods. He and Miss. Reana leave to do papers and I pack my things and changr out of this skirt.
(And ripped jeans)I got downstairs and hug Miss. Reana goodbye. I exist the building with Logan and leave.
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Magic Girl/Adopted by Logan P. (PAUSED)
FanfictionEleven is a 10 year old girl who lost her mother to her father in a argument. After he did that he killed himself. She's special, when she was born she was taken for 3 years away from her family and experimented on. So she got powers. Telekinesis, m...