I walk into the orphanage, and see Ms. Rita talking to one of the ladies. I heard my name, and a few other words. "Vivian...adopt....please.." The lady at the desk said no because today isn't adoption day. But tomorrow was. I was terrified. I knew that she is abusive. I swear, if I get stuck with HER, I'm killing myself. Why? I don't wanna be abused again. I already deal with depression.
Next day bc I feel like it
BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BE- "Ugh..." I get up and turn off my alarm. "GET DOWN HERE BRATS!" demanded one of the ladies. I dressed in modern day clothes, I wasn't gonna get adopted anyway. I was in my grey hoodie (change color if you want), my favorite t-shirt, and some jean shorts. Ms.Rita came in, and I remembered the conversation yesterday. "Congratulations, Vivian! You're getting adopted! Yes or no?" One of the orphanage ladies said. The red hoodied man from yesterday was here, probably wanting to adopt me. He sighed, and turned to walk out, but before he could, I screamed, "ARE YOU KIDDING? HECK NO! THIS WOMAN ABUSED THE HECK OUTTA ME WHEN SHE WORKED HERE. SHE'S PART OF THE CAUSE OF MY DEPRESSION." Everyone looked at me. I was never afraid to admit my depression. SHE is the reason I cut myself. The red hoodied man smiled and asked to adopt me. This time, I said yes. "Alright, sir! Just tell her if you are going to be her new dad, brother, etc." He whispered something in her ear and she nodded, letting us leave. We got into his car, letting me know this was going to be a brother sister relationship. "Sooo..I have 3 other roommates. Fair warning." "Alright. Fine by me." I responded. We soon arrived at his house, and as soon as the door opened, I was being hugged by a ginger. "...CAN'T......BREATHE..." "Oops..Sorry!" "That's quite alright." They all stared at me. Ohhh wait. I think I know what it is! My Russian accent! "Why does your accent sound like his? Are you Norwegian too?" No eyes asks. "No. I'm Russian." I replied. "Oh! My mistake, my mistake. I forgot to introduce everyone! I'm Tord! Green hoodied guy is Edd, the guy with the mirror is Matt, and no eyes is Tom." "Mistaken! His name's commie." "I doubt his name is actually 'communist.'" I told Tom. "I'm Vivian. Vivian Morozov. Let me tell you about myself. I love my family, I'm defencive, and I go through depre- forget about that last part...I was abused my family and the orphanage. Soooooooooooo...... That's about it. Oh! And I'm related to this guy in a brother-sister relationship because of these adoption papers."
Sorry. Ending here because I have no ideas...
Pls suggest?
(P.S I might not update this story in a while. I'm busy with school. I have 2 more days. Might update on 5/24/18)
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Fanfiction(the picture isn't mine) Your name is Vivian. (change it of you'd like) Age: 14. Reason for living in orphanage: Parents were abusive, and brought you to orphanage. lol kill me
