Adopted by The Pack

Chapter 5

A/n I took the picture in the media, and from now on almost all the pictures in there will be taken by me.

"Are you my new dad?" I ask.

"Yes, and don't call me dad, it makes me feel old. Just call me Preston." He said. I realized who had adopted me, and I looked at him, confused. "Brianna and I wanted a girl, but we can't have one so she sent me to the orphanage, trusting I would find a perfect fit for our family."

"Oh." I said. I was really confused now, especially with my dream of him and the flame. I figured I wouldn't ask him about it, and I began wondering who it was in my most recent dream, the other guy who caught me.

We get to his house, and we start to unpack all my stuff. I look around for a bookshelf, but don't see one.

"Why is there no bookshelf?" I asked Preston. He turned around and looked at me.

"I forgot about all your books, sorry." He said, as Brianna walked in. I smiled at her, and started stacking all my books where I could see all the titles.

"So, what's your name? Someone never told me." Brianna asked me.

"I'm Ashley, and honestly, I'm not surprised." I answered her. Having watched plenty of Preston's videos, I knew a lot about what to and not to expect. I was really proud of my doodles, and I felt like they could become better if I could practice more. As he can't draw to save his life, I don't expect any sort of drawing utensils.

Night drew near, and I was sitting on my bed, watching Preston's most recent YouTube video, when someone knocked on my door. Pausing the video, I looked up and told them to come in.

"So, do you have a Minecraft account?" Preston asked me. Shaking my head no, I asked why. "I was thinking that a good way to introduce you to my viewers would be to make a video and create an account." I agreed, and went back to the video.