Adopted by Alexander Hamilton

Chapter 3

A/N   ⚠ MENTIONS OF RAPE⚠ 

I woke up wearing nothing, and a soreness running through my body. I look around and there was a white.....substance on the floor, and my brother passed out pants-less. Theres no way he. No he wouldnt. H-he couldnt have rapped me. I know thats a lie. I put clothes on and ran into my room to pack. I guess i was too loud, because my foster dad walks in and throws a beer bottle at me and i dodge it. 

"Where are you going", he slurred. 

"I'm leaving! I am not living under this roof any longer. I am done." i shout at him. 

"You will not speak to me like that."

"Watch Me!" I finish packing as he stares at me with confusion. I walk out of the house. I pulled my phone out along with the business card.

"Hello, who is this?"  I let out a sob.

"Its Izzy. I ran away from my foster home." 

"Izzy? What happened. Better yet where are you?"

"Im at the gas station on the corner of 31st and 32nd street."

"Ok im on the way with John. Stay on the line. OK?" 

"Ok. whose John?" 

"Ill explain it later. Lets worry about you first."

"Where are you? Im getting really light-headed and things are getting kind of dark."

"Izzy! We are almost there. Stay with me please."

"O-Ok."

"John call an ambulance over there!", i hear faintly. Then, everything faded to black.