Hopeless

Chapter 1

The Scott family consist of 15 year old triplets Tyler, Grayson, and Noah, and 12 year old twins Jada and Brooklyn. The boys would do anything for their sisters, and protect them at all costs.

It was a Saturday, the siblings just waiting for their parents to come home from their date the night before, but never did. There was a knock at the door, Tyler got up to answer it. It was a lady who looked to be about 30, she said "Hi, I'm Anna. I'm very sorry, but your parents have died in a car accident last night. I'm here to take you guys to the orphanages." "More than on orphanage?" Grayson asked. " Yes. One for you boys and one for the girls." She told them to pack what they needed and to be ready to leave soon.

None of the sibling could believe they were going to be separated. They were scared. "Girls?" Tyler asked. "Yes?" Jada replied. Both girl turned aroud to face their brothers. "We want you guys to know that we love you to, and we will come back for you two." Noah stated. By the end of his statement they were all close to tears. "We are going to miss y'all" Brooklyn said. "We will miss y'all too" Grayson said. They all hugged and went to go tell Anna that they were ready to go.

The girls we dropped off first. They were terrified of what life would be like without the parents and brothers. They just hoped that they triplets would come back for them.

The boys were dropped off a while after the girls were. They were equally as scared as their sisters, but couldn't help but to think what would happen if anything happened to the twins.

3 years later.

The girls are 15 now and the boys would be 18

Jada's P.O.V
I woke up to my foster parents yelling downstairs. A couple of months after me and Brooklyn were brought to the orphanage they decided it would be better to put us in foster care. But anyway, I looked over at Brooklyn in our shared room, she was still sleeping. I got up to wake her up. "Brook. Wake up" I said "What?" She responded. "You gotta get up" "Why?" She said stubbornly. "Because I'm bored and I dont wanna go downstairs by myself" I said. "Ugh, fine" Brook said as she got put of bed.

"How did you sleep?" I asked "Pretty good till you woke me up." She said glaring at me. "Sorry" I responded laughing. "So how did you sleep" she asked. "Good, but I had a dream about the triplets again." "Oh" she said. I've been having dreams about the boys lately and in all of them they have forgotten us and moved on. I don't usually tell Brook because I know it makes her a little upset. "I miss them" she said "I do too"

Brooklyn's P.O.V
We decided to walk downstairs to get breakfast. Our foster parents had already left for work, but I wasn't complaining. They are mean and abusive.

"What do you want to eat?" I heard Jada ask from the kitchen, as I was standing in the living room off in space. "Um, do we have pancakes?" I asked. She looked in the freezer and said "yep" "ok" I responded.

We finished eating. I kept thinking about Tyler, Noah, and Grayson and the relationship we all had as siblings, and how much I missed them and how I lost hope on them coming back for us like they said they would.