FtM Transgender???

Chapter #31: clear out

A/N ...... (comes out of hidding....) i'm so sorry for not updating... i've been hididng and busy with grade 12 stuff xs but i'm getting back into my nerdy ways of writing and playing old game cube games haha. i'm not gonna say i will update soon but it will be within this month!

Dane's P.O.V

Waking up to a  punch to the gut, Mac grunts bout someone at the door and leaves my room, slamming the door behind him. It's been bout three days since the "thing" happened. And with all these people in one house it was clear that some of us needed to go or we get an extension on the house cause there was so much going on with all of our lives that it was just a mess most of the time. Already Dawn and Charlie were thinking of moving out and keep asking me to join them, but with me, your not just getting me, you get me and Erica.... probably Mac too. Once up and ready to see the light of day, I wake up Erica and Dawn who were asleep in the little tent they made last night. The two of them went together like milk and cookies.

"Dawn" I mumble

"eh..?"

"wake up, it's time to start the day" I say as I turn my lights on, which gave me a nice screech from him. walking over to my dresser I grabbed my newest mask. It was pale blue, almost white really and the eyes were black with some dark shadowing under them to make them look tired. Then the mouth was a thin line that looked like it was a bit chapped.

"get yourself ready, someone's at the door."

Walking into the kitchen I see a huge mess left by the others, huffing, I rub the back of my neck and keep going to the door... this was going to be a long day...again. Opening the door a jar, I see an officer's face looking straight at me with a questioning look.

"oh, hello officer." I mumble as I open the door a bit more.

"um good morning. I'm here because we have gotten some complaints bout how many people are living here and how this house is kept, we have a search warrant and want to see if this foster house is suitable for young kids to be in. " Officer Jet says

"emm, could I just get the owner of the house to hear this, please?" I say awkwardly. Nodding his head, I slowly close the door and ran to find Mac while also trying to clean up as fast as I could, seeing Dawn up and walking around I yell at him to quickly clean up and not to ask why but just do it. finally finding Mac in one of our junk rooms I was able to relax just a little.

"Mac you need to talk to the officer at the door, they have a warrant to search the house to see if it's still okay for foster kids." Looking at me like I said Nothing, Mac scratches his head and walks out of the room, following him to the kitchen, I decided to wait there as he talked to the officer. Soon there were others walking in and looking around, already I knew this wasn't gonna be good.

"Dane, why don't you, Dawn and Erica go to the park or something, so you don't get in the way of these kind men." Mac says solfty to me, nodding my head, I slip away and find Dawn and Erica in my room.

"come on you two, we're going to the park." looking at Dawn I give him a look and he nods his head understanding not to ask why.

"come of Erica, lets get ready and have some fun at the park sound like fun?" Dawn says to Erica as he gets her all ready.

Grabbing one of my older hoodies, I get myself ready and pick up my small foot ball for me and Dawn to pass back and forth with.Once we were already, we left and walked to the park that was 20 minutes away, it was a nice park, lots of room to run around and a sweet play ground too but there weren't many kids around. When we got there Erica went running to the play ground with Dawn following behind, taking my time I walk over to one of the benches and try to stay warm, it was a bit chilly today. Watching the two play was relaxing, as there was no back ground fights or yelling, it was nice.

Dawn's P.O.V

While playing with Erica on the playground, I notice Mac walking up the street, he had his leather jacket and some old slippers on with his jeans and black shirt, with a cig in his mouth, he left a trail of smoke behind him. Slowly making his way up to Dane, he stands by the bench not saying a word, soon Dane stands and walks over to Mac with his back to us. Tilting my head, I wonder what this is all about, seeing Dane's shoulders arch then fall, I knew it wasn't good. with the little time I've spent with him, I could tell he didn't speak his mind, he showed it in all his movements and actions instead. Now to look into Dane's brain, to see whats really going on... that would be something alright.