You are (Y/N). Your parents died due to a break in one night, in which they forgot to lock the door. You were safe, however, cause you were up watching VenturianTale, and the robber knew someone was up and wanted to not alert them of their presence. You absaloutely adored Venturian and co, and you always dreamed of meeting them. Now you think it'll never happen. You have been in their for 5 years, and at this point you think nobody will adopt you. Your 14 now.
That is, until one day. You hear the doors open and someone walk in. Everytime this had happened for the last five years you hoped it would be you, but it never was. Regardless, you where hopeful. You listen in on the conversation. You hear a voice you recognize almost instantly.
"Uh, hi. I'd like to adopt a child. Around 14, doesn't matter what gender." A Man said, with a nervous tone.
Was that... No, it couldn't be...
You had lived in what you thought was the best orphanage in Indiana. You got supplied with meals that weren't slop, you weren't beaten every day, your chores where pretty mild at best, and there was a library, with tons and tons of books to read, and one computer, with access to the entire world wide web. You had watched VenturianTale since year one, and you hadn't stopped, thanks to the computer.
Anyway, you shake your head and go back to the book you where reading, thinking it couldn't be him, it was for someone else by someone else.
"And who's name shall I sign it under?" The Orphanage Owner, Ms. Peterson had asked.
"Uh, Jordan. Jordan Frye." The man said, with a slightly less nervous tone.
YOU ARE READING
Adopted By VenturianTale.
FanfictionHi. It's me. This is my first story, so it's probably gonna be trash. I wouldn't be surprised if I look back at this and laugh because it's like, 7 chapters long and ive made 5 since or so something.
