adopted by CrankThatFrank and Eva

Part 6: Getting fostered

I wake up. My child services human comes in and tells me to pack and get ready because someone is going to foster me. I pack my suitcase and small box and get ready.

35 minutes later and I'm ready. I go downstairs to my new foster family's car. I get in and they take me to their house.

I get out and get my stuff from the trunk. They open the door and walk in. They let the door close on me.

Damn it! I had hopes for a good family. Now they are gone.

I open the door somehow with my elbow. They are all sitting on the couch. There is no room for me to sit.
Suddenly, the husband says "you'll be staying up in the attic. It's upstairs and at the end of the hall. It's a little hard to pull down the steps but I'm sure you'll make it. Come back when you set your shit down."

I nod. I make my way to the pull-down steps. I yank the rope to get it down. I had to use all of my strength to get it down.

It's filthy up there. I quickly put down my things in two trips up and down the stairs. I will have to move things later. I go downstairs.

The wife points to a spot on the rug and says "sit."

On the fucking floor. Great. Assholes.
I sit where I was told. The man starts talking. "You are to refer to me as sir and to my wife as mam. Got it?"

Shit. One of these families. "Yes sir."

To be continued......

Authors note time!

You are very welcome for a slightly early update. What a plot twist! You weren't expecting her to get fostered were you? I guess you'll have to wait to read about Frank and Eva....or will you?

Next chapter at around 20 reads.😁