No Ordinary Family

The escape & the black eyed man

Ok so before we start, this is continued from my friend ok? As you can see from the description, she is no longer here. So I'm deciding to continue her story but, from the beginning. Here we go, enjoy!
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• Your Pov•
I sat in a corner alone, I had no friend but lots of enemies. It's not my fault though, they bully me 24/7. This orphanage is also an ass, nice to everyone except me. I sigh as Zoey and her friend come over her. "What the fuck do you want?" I say getting up as she pushes my shoulder. "I want you to die but ya know, won't happen now but it will soon. Anyways, since I'm one year older than you, I get to boss you around!" "For one, says who? For two, I'm surprised you even have grammar. Three, sure your seven and we somehow learned how to talk a lot but fuck of please?" I said as my pitch black eyes turned red.

(Ahh I see, your getting mad because you guys think we copied off of Quotev, nope. Before the author died, Katie and her planned to make a story on two different websites but do the same story line, but that slightly didn't happen so.)

"You think your eyes scare me?" Says Zoey, "Nope, it just makes you look more like a freak!" She says as I put my hands in my hoodie pocket. "Fuck you" I say sneaking past the front desk and walking out.

(Woo sorry but, the author of the book did actually plan on adding cussing but was scared for I have no clue why she never said but, yeah)

I sighed once again walking down a few blocks, I sat behind a tree that had a pond in front of it.

??? What is that? It sounds like a bass (type of guitar). It sounded like they were playing My Chemical Romance- Teenagers. I started singing along to it as it stopped, I started hearing footsteps coming over here and I hid behind a bush nearby. It was a man, with brown spiked up hair, a blue hoodie, black jeans, checkered shoes, and no eyes. Thank fucking god I'm not the only one.

"Hello? Anyone there?" The man said looking around putting his bass over his shoulder. "Must be my imagination, but that's my fault for drinking before I came hERE— AHH!" The man screamed tripping over the bush where I was as one of his bass strings broke. "Shit" he said looking at it then looking over at me. 'Fuck fuck fuck' I screamed inside my head.

"What are you doing outside here all alone?"
"..."
"Not a talker huh?"
"... I'm from a orphanage"
"Why are you not there then?"
"I ran away?"
"Why?"
"I got bullied because of my eyes, and just myself in general. The orphanage lady also beat me, almost to death once out of her anger."
"Where's the orphanage?"
"A couple blocks down" I said as the red in my eyes was completely faded.

He picked my up and put me on his shoulders, we went down to the orphanage as he went up to the front desk. "Ah, thank god you found her! We were so worried!" "Yeah fucking right" said the no eyed man. "Sir please there are children-" " that are being beaten up by you, anyways, I would like to adopt this child." The no eyed said pointing to me on his shoulders.

"Fine" she said angry like getting the papers, the no eyed man signed his name and a couple other things. "So your name is Tom?" "You can call me that or dad" "I'll stick with Tom for now" "k, also nice name. Y/n, I like it." "Thanks, Tom" I say as he walks out with me still on his shoulders.

"So, are we going to get your bass fixed?" "I'm surprised you know so many words for a six year old but, yeah basically. But I have to warn you, I live with three other people." Tom said as he started walking.

"What are there names, and what do they look like?"

"Well there's Edd, he has a green hoodie and blue pants. He has the same hair color but his hair isn't spiked up like mine."

"Ok, next."

"There's Matt, he loves himself, he has a purple hoodie and a green over coat, and orange spiked up hair."

"Next"

"Then there's.. Tord" he said groaning. "You two don't get along well, do you?" "Nope" he says.

"Anyways, he has a red hoodie and devil horns." "K" I say as we arrive at the music store. He ends up getting it fixed and we go to my new home. We get inside to see Matt and Tord on the coach and Edd searching the fridge.

"Woah who's the kid?" Asks Tord as Matt jumps up and grabs my off of Tom's shoulders and looks at me, "SHE SO YOUNG AND ADORABLE!!" He says putting me down. "Tom , where'd you get them ?" "They originally came from a orphanage but I found them hiding behind a bush. She told me she was beaten by the orphanage workers and she was bullied a ton.

"They have no eyes like you!" Says Matt, " So are they going to be a Jehovah's Witness like you?" "Just because she has no eyes doesn't mean they will be." Says Tom. "Well, they can sleep in the guest room, unless they want to sleep with you." "I'm good" I say. Well it is 9:00pm. Why am I tired? It's not even that late. I sigh as Tom takes me to the guest room and I flop on the bed.

"Your going to bed already" "nah shit" I say going under the blanket and as Tom turns off the lights. Guess he doesn't care if I cuss.