Chances~ A adopted by Yogscast fanfic

Chapter 3 (Scars)

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JACKIES POV

I thought I burned thouse stupid files! I ripped off my bangages in frustraction. I tried to calm myself down. Breath in... Breath out... I took a deep breath in and out. Repeating the prosses untill my heart slowed down. I reapplied my bangeages and fixed my hair so that it was covering my face. I walked down the stairs. "I am sorry for getting angry." I said to him when I saw him sitting on a chair. "Its fine. I can understand why you would be angry." He said as he walked upto me. "When do you want to meet the rest of my freinds?" He asked me. I shrugged my sholders. "Is it ok if we leave in about a hour?" He asked me. This seemed.... Backwards. I shrugged. He walked twards the exit of the room. "Hey- umm do you have any rubbing alcholol?" I asked him before he left the room. He turned around. He gave me a look of curiousity, then nodded. He left the room and came back with a dark brown glass bottle. I thanked him and went back upstairs. I went into the bathroom and SLOWLY removed my bandages. I got the cap of the bottle and filled it to the brim with the liquid. Here goes nothing! I slowly droped drops of the alcholol on my left check and around my right eye. Careful not to get a single drop in my eye. It burned my face. I almost poured the whole cap full on my eye. That would have been bad! Reattached my bandages with confidence, since now my cuts wont become infected.

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A knock was heard at my door. I opened the door to see Mr.Jones. "You ready?" He asked me. He seemed just as nervous as I was. I nodded slowly. I handed him back the bottle. He looked at it sekpticly, then he took it out of hands. I walk down stairs with him. He dissapeared to put the bottle away. We steped out of the door and got in a car.

~~~~~~~~~~Time skip cuz I lazy~~

STILL JACKIES POV

We arrived at a tall building. He pressed a button on the corner. "Who is it?~" A woman said in a simgsong voice. "Duncan." Mr. Jones replied. Something gears turned in my head. But I didn't know why. I didn't remember. Why couldn't I remember? We walked in. He pushed a button a small metal square. Soon enough a lift appeared. He walked in and I followed in after him. He pushed the number 4. After about 15 seconds the lift door opened. We walked out. (A/N: Ok. Before I go any further, I need you too know that I am changing the appearinces a little to save my sanity. So don't get angry if their appearinceses off. I also using there youtube names. Please understand. All for now....) Two people where sitting in the main room. "Hey Sips!" He said to the man. The man was typing on the computer. He closed the laptop. "Hi Duncan. Who's this?" He asked while looking in my direction. "This is Jackie. My daughter." He said as he nudged me forward. "Hello Jackie! I am Sips." The man said. He had short shaved hair and you could see where a beard used to be. He had semi pale skin. I waved back. "Not much of a talker eh?" He said to me. I shrugged my sholders. "Well Jackie Jones. Welcome to Yogtowers!" He said while exstending his arms out to make it seem grand. Where have I heard this before? Come on brain, think! Mr.Jones showed me around the building. It was huge! Mr. Jones even let me explore by myself! When I walking back to the main room I tripped over something. *WHACK!* I fell flat on my face, causing my wounds to bleed again. I brought a hand to my face and looked backwards to see what I tripped on. A dwarf plushie? I got up on my feet again. I quickly walked into the main room. Duncan was sitting on a chair talking to Sips, who was comforatably sitting on a bean sack. Blood dripped from my cuts onto the floor. Duncan shot up. "Are you ok?!" He asked while walking upto me. I put a hand infront of me. "I-I'm fine." I said to him. "Your bleeding!" He stated. "I just fell. I am fine." I said back to him. "Let me see the cut." He said as he stepped closer. "Its ok-" "Just let me see." He said to me sternly. I knew I couldn't get myself out of this one. I pulled back my hair and took off my first banage. He looked shocked, so did Sips, who was standing behind Mr. Jones. His shocked face was replaced an angry one. "Who did this?!" He yelled at me. I actually felt fear. He must have seen that.  "I am sorry for yelling." He said to me. I gestured that it was ok. "The other kids at the orphanage." I stated. He pointed at my other banage. I sighed as I slowly unwraped the second banage, the one covering my cheek. The clock.

Sorry this is (again) shorter! I ment to write this last night, but, I was soooooooooo sleepy. I am on the bus as of now -_-    Well hope you like this chap my fabulous, fabulous potatos!

          ~Silver