Daddy Dyrdek

Alone

*y/n pov*
I was waiting for my parents to come home from work. A small knock came from down stairs I looked out my bedroom window, there were two officers looking tired and grim. I wondered what they were doing her as I walked down stairs opening the front door.
"Hello are you y/n l/n?" The first officer asked.
"Yes... did you need something officers?" I said a bit scared.
Were they gonna take me away? Yeah I hated it here and being beat by my parents but I didn't wanna leave because they were still my parents and I loved them.
"Can we come in please?" He asked.
I nodded and opened the door letting them in, leading them to the living room. They sat down on the sofa and I sat in a old chair we had.
"Um... miss l/n we regret to inform you your parents were in a car accident and they didn't live" he stopped.
Tears streamed down my face. For a kid that's been abused you think I'd be happy but I wasn't I lost my family.
"Listen we hate to put this on you now but you need to pack cause we have to take you to the orphanage you can take your time though" the second officer said.
I looked up at them threw tears and nodded. I ran upstairs going into my parents bedroom grabbing a photo album my mom had before everything went wrong. When we were happy, before they started abusing me, before my baby brother died. I stuffed it in my backpack I went to my room and grabbed my cow, he was pink and purple and had the brest cancer robin on his right hoof. I put him in my backpack and grabbed my drawing book pulse my mp3 and earphones. I grabbed my pencils and put them in the front pocket along with a sharpener. I went down still crying I didn't feel good, I felt like I was gonna throw up. The officers led me to the car and they drove me to the airport.
"Why am I here?" I asked looking at the confused.
"Sweetie the only orphanage that could take you is in LA" he said frowning at me.
I nodded, how could it get worse? I got on the plane, it was a smooth ride but I hated every minute of it cause it was a goodbye to my old life.
I got to the orphanage around noon the next day it was a nice looking place. There were some baby's and toddlers, and only a two other teenagers the teenagers had there own rooms. The women was nice and she showed me to my room. I sat on my bed and just cried while holding onto my cow. I have no family and I'm most likely gonna spend until I'm 18 here then there gonna send me out into the cruel world. Yay me! At least things can't get worse! I hope.