How We Met

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(5 year old Y/N)

Today my parents and I were going to go to Chuck E Cheese's for a birthday party.

When we got in and everything was fine, but a few minutes later things went wild. I was eating pizza and then I heard a gunshot. Everyone started running everywhere. "Y/n, I want you to go in the bathroom and hide," she said. Little did I know, that would be the last time I saw her.

I ran towards the bathrooms and hid...in the trash can. It smelled really bad in there and I wanted to leave, but I needed to wait until I knew if the shooter was gone.

Around 45 minutes of waiting I heard a cop come in asking if anyone was here. I poke my head out of the trashcan and said, "Me." "You are one of the last three people alive in this building, you're lucky to be alive," he said. "Who are the other two?" I asked. "Two twins by the names of Ethan and Elijah," he said. "I'm gonna need you to get out of the trashcan now," he said. "Okay," I said climbing out of the trashcan.

I walked with him out of the building to see two boys standing by one officer holding their shoulders.

"What's your name?"the officer asked. "Y/n, Y/l," I said. "Nice to meet you Y/n, this is Ethan and this is Elijah," she said tapping the shoulders of each twin.

We're gonna take you guys to the police station to see if we can find any other family members of yours. "Ok," all three of you replied.

You sat in the back with the twins and stayed quiet. You weren't really an outgoing type of person.

You arrived at the police station and sat in the waiting room with the twins. During the time you were waiting the twins were playing rock paper scissors. I couldn't help but stare.

After an hour they came in the room. "We're sad to say that we can't find anymore relatives of yours they said to us. Then Elijah started crying. I walked over to him and gave him a hug. He was confused at first but then he got used to it. Then Ethan walked over and did the same. "We're going to be sending you to an orphanage, but don't worry, you all will be in the same one," he said. "We have found your addresses through communications and we are gonna go to your houses and pack some things up," he said. "For the next week you guys will be staying at the Welsh's resident so we can pack your things." "They bought you some things that are at their mansion." All three of our mouths dropped. We all got excited. "Let's go!" said the officer.

We all got in the car. And drove to the mansion. We were going to love this week.

 

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