This is a story about Allison Marie Scott. Her parents died in a car crash when she was 3. She has been to 10 different foster homes in her life. Most of the changes are from her being bullied almost to death. Allison comes through great challenges in the story. She is 18 years old. Her foster mom is Rhonda Ferr. Rhonda is in her 70's. When Allison turns 20 she can't be in the foster care anymore. If Allison doesn't find a job soon she will become homeless.
Chapter one.
What happened...
I was three, the time you need your parents. they went out to dinner with my dads boss. I was at home with my babysitter, meagan. I was asleep, i thought they would come home, kiss me on the head, like they do every night, and then go to bed, I was wrong. 10;30 rolled around, I was shoken awake! "whats the matter meagan", I said, "Mommy and Daddy got into a accedent we need to go to the hospital", she said. 'Are they going to die? " "I don't know baby, we just need to go". She strapped me in, started the car and we drove off. The next thing i remember was there was a tall and husky doctor, waiting for meagan and i. Like if he knew we where coming." Go sit down baby, i need to talk to this man." "Okay." I sat there wacthing their lips moving trying to figure out what they where saying. "Okay ma'mm come this way, and bring the kid." I was instanly brought to tears when i saw them. I balled for 15 minites in meagans arms while she talked to the docter. I finally calmed down, he told me they where dead. i burst into tears and ran up to my mom and clucthed her for 30 seconds until meagan pulled me away. "NO NO NO THEY CAN'T BE GONE!!", I screamed at the top of my lungs. I watched clucthed to meagan as they covered up my mom and wheeled her out, I watched my dad be covered up and wheeled out. Meagan hugged me the whole way out to the car, buckled me in, and we drove home.
