Where i belong

Chapter 25

Noteeeee

Okay so quick note!

From now on I'm gonna stop putting who's povs it is, zero is the main-main character so it'll mostly be him, if there is a pov change then I'll tell u.

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Life sucks. I've been alive long enough to know it does.

Why am I a orphan? Wheres my parents? Are they happy? Do they ever think about me?

Probably not.

I feel alone, I feel like a cake with no icing, I feel incomplete.

Lonley.

It's been four days that I've been stuck in the devil's house. They went out, for four days, they told me stay in the house, if I left, they'll find me and hit me until I'm close to death.

Jokes on them! I'm not afraid of dieing!

I haven't been to school, haven't seen the world outside cause I've been in my room.

Your probably wondering. Why don't you go outside and get help why there gone? That's because they have cameras.

Everywhere!

And your still wondering. You said your not afraid of death. Well I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die or be close the death.

Yet.

Death seems peaceful right? It's not. I've been close to it before. You feel like your breaking into tiny pieces and all of those tiny pieces floating away and turning into ashes.

You want to die. That's what your brain what's you to think. You listen to your brain to much but have you listen to the people around you? The one that care?

Yes.

And that's why I'm still alive and fighting the demons called my foster parents.

If I die, they'll get another human being and treat him or her as a animal. Starving them, calling them names, telling them things that aren't true making them hate themselves! Putting there innocent in a jar and hiding it away in the dark.

I'm staying alive so no other human has to put up with these demons cause no child deserves to be treated like that.

They deserve love, care, appreciation. They need to be shown what love is not what love can become.

Hate.

Love can become different things. It can become happiness, it can blossom into a flower and spread.

Hate is a strong word, that's why alot of people use it, to hurt other people.

I'm not gonna use hate. Cause I know what it feels like for someone to hate you, someone to hurt you.

I'm not gonna use love, cause I never new what it felt like to be loved and how to show it or what the word really means.

Looking in the mirror that's in my bathroom, I see a broken person, a person that tries to not be a burden to the ones around him.

I walk out of the bathroom and into my room. I go threw my old clothes and find a clean shirt and joggers.

I walk back into the bathroom and take a quick shower.

I finally feel refreshed and cleaned as I put my clothes on. I walk into the living room and pick up some trash that was laying on the floor. Jessy and Patty will be back sometime today.

I just wanna know where they've been for the past three-four days. What time are they gonna be back?

I heard the door open behind me, I quickly turn around and seen Patty and Jessy coming in with smiles on there face.

This can't be good.

Patty puts her bag on the floor next to the door and crosses her arms. "We have a surprise!" She says as she moved away from the door, pulling Jessy with her.

I look over at the door and feel my eyes go wide as I examine the kid.

They adopted a kid!

I heard someone clap there hands "this is Tristan, he'll be part of the family now" Patty says, clapping her hands.

I watch as Tristan jumps by the sound noises and clunches his fist.

"Now Tristan will be staying in your room, I have to get another bed" Jessy says as he walks back towards the door. I watch as Tristan quickly moves out of the way, almost tripping over his shoe laces.

Why are they acting strange?

Once Jessy left I looked over at Patty. "Show Tristan where the room is and I'll call u both down for dinner" she walks off to the kitchen

Dinner?

I walk over to Tristan and went to grab his bag that was laying the the floor, before I could grab it he quickly snatched it up and went towards the stairs.

I shrug it off and walk ahead of him and into my-our room.

He puts his stuff on the bed and sits down. I stand near the door and examine him more. He has silver blondish hair, bright blue eyes, he looks about five ft and he's skinny, not deadly skinny, healthy skinny.

He reminds me of an anime character.

I should talk to him. But I haven't really talked in a while.

Tristan looks up at me, I watch as he slightly waves his hand. I smile at him and clear my throat.

Can't be that hard talking to a kid, right? They don't judge you.

Maybe?

I don't know.

I walk over to the bed and sit by him and breath out.

It won't hurt anybody if I talk.

So here goes nothing!

I clear my throat again and turn towards Tristan.

I hold out my hand and slightly smiled.

"Nice to meet you Tristan"
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