Chapter 2 (#zeothian)

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Sup. Anyway this is the next chapter •_________•

I shook her hand off. "Jackie please stay. We are not done with adoption." The orphanage lady says to me. I go sit back down in my corner. Looking at the same part of the floor I was staring at before.

DUNCANS POV

She looked so sad. Well, kind of. I didn't get to see her face. She hid it under all that hair. I think I'll adopt her. For pitys sake. "Who's the girl in the corner?" I asked Mrs. Hart, the orphanage manager. "I think I have her file somewhere in here..." She said as she searched a filing cabnit. "I don't know where they went.. Well I have the online report if that's ok!" She says to me. "Yeah that's fine." I reply. She scans through her computer. She turns it around and hands me the mouse.

Name: Jackie Magassa

Age: 16

Medical issuses: Loss of an eye and a few mental problems. Loss of an eye?!

Has insomina and she is a skifrentic, leading to severe panic attacks, also show sintoms of a phobia of grandfather clocks, witch intrests me. She also is obsessesed with fire, so aproach with caution. A theripist is recomended be hired for her in her new family.

-Dr. Zombire

Past: her family died in a big fire. She lost her eye in the fire._________________

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Should I get her? I thought of all the outcomes if I did and didn't adopt her. "May I please adopt Jackie?" I asked Mrs. Hart. She gave me a weird look, then nodded. After what seemed like hours of paperwork, I could finnaly go pick her up. Rythian and Zoey (#Zoethain) Already picked up there child. Alison, I think it was. A lould speaker boomed. "Jackie Magassa please cone to the office."

JACKIES POV

I changed my badages since my old ones where now covered in blood from the cuts. They still hurt like hell. I walked to the office. My head down, what ever it was, it wasn't good. I saw the shoes of a man in the room.  "Jackie meet Mr. Jones. He wants to adopt you." The lady said. Adopt me? I was stunded. He must have seen me. "Do you think you can pack up in about 2 hours?" He asks me while putting hand on my sholder. I nod and make my way to my room. I opened my door. My clothes where all on the floor, as if someone was looking for something. I immediantly searched for my lighter. After a while I found it. I picked up all my cloths and shoved them in a jet black bag. It only took me 1 hour to pack. I put on my gloves and jacket and snatched up my pocket watch. I walked down stairs. Mr. Jones was waiting at the office. I aimed head downwards. I walked into the office. "Hello! Your done early!" He said to me. He had a brittish accent, where have I heard this before? I nodded and griped my duffle bag tighter. He gesture twards the door. I was hesitant at first, but then I just walked out. "May I have your bag?" He said in a horrible french accent. I almost burst out laughing. I gently handed him my bag and got in the car. I sat in the backseat, passanger side. "So.... Tell me about yourself!" He said to be while starting the car. "......". "Do you ever speak?" He asked as he gave a sigh. "I like to read." I stated. It was sort of a lie. "Ah! So she does speak!" He said merry as we drove to god knows where.

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The rest of the car ride was in silence. Well, other than Mr.Jones cracking a corny joke now and again. "Alright! This is my flat." He parked the car. I opened the door and so did he. He got my bag and we made our way to a white flat. He got his keys and put one through the key hole. I followed him into the flat. The walls where all white. As if someone drained the color. He lead me in to a room. "This will be your room."

DUNCANS POV

I set down her bag. "Call me if you need anyhelp! I will just be downstairs." I awkwardly turned around and walked down stairs. I got in the main room and started picking up every piece of paper and shoved them all in a drawer. She came down the stairs in about an hour and a half. "Sorry I took so long." She apogised. "Its fine! No need to apogise!" I replied to her. Her head was faced down. "Sooo about your ey-" "How do you know about that?" She interupted me. You could tell that she stuggling to stay calm. "I read your file?" I said to her. She clenched her fists. I guess that's where the written reports went... She keept staring at the ground. I had to change the subject. Fast. "Would you like to meet my friends later? They also adopted." I started. She nodded and walked upto her room. That was close.

Hay!!!!! I wrote this on the bus to school so sorry its so short! Probly gonna write another chap today.... •3• keep reading my derps

                 ~Silver

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