Therefore we kept huddled together with the younger kids so they never could get to cold .
Stinging from the salt from sweat and tears burn my wounds . Mrs.Robin's heel hits my side a gash opens . So much blood , even she looks guilty as if she just now realized that she was a bad person .
She helped me up wrapping my wound in gauze , making sure it was no longer bleeding out . Although it was nice to have an adult to care for me , I still planned to runaway soon . Nevertheless she helped me back to my gross room , laying me down making an ice pack . How has she never done this before to anyone ? It was great having someone care . Someone to hold you while you cry , someone to nurse you back to health when you become sick . Although I knew it wouldn't last long , I still cherish my time before the bitch in the old woman came back to bite. That was the figure I had always wanted and needed in my own life . I had always felt ashamed in school as a little girl , not having my own Mom to look up to . I gave each card to Sara Mrs.Robin's younger sister she was the type to work here , caring , loving ,an amazing mother figure to all of us children . However she passed on due to a car accident a few years back , she was with a children they childrens names were supposed to be Ashylnn Kara, and Jaxson Gray. I had already fallen in love with them , she wanted to adopt me as well . Nevertheless, the moral of the story is that life is an asshole and takes all the good things around you away . Making you watch while they burn in a pit of hell fire , I watched the flames go up , my mind go up . As it had earlier , each flare up cause something to die inside of me . Happiness , hope , love , who knows at this point because soon enough it would all be gone and I would become a free woman .
"Mrs.Robin , thank you for everything ." I say making sure to pause so she can look at me her evergreen eyes pierce mine she gives me a small smile . Beforehand she had gotten me some water , and a nice fluffy pillow which had become rare around here. "Marilyn today I found what my sister had found in you years ago . An innocent little girl trapped looking for a home and away out of this place . I wish she could have adopted you like she wanted to do . " Mrs.Robin tells me smoothing out my blanket near the foot of my lumpy old stained mattress . You get the gist everything here is so old that you can never get anything new without a stain on it . "Thank you again i really mean it ."
YOU ARE READING
Runaway
Novela JuvenilMarilyn Ashlee is an average female with a traumatic past that follows and haunts her . Marilyn at the time had been 16 years of age . Each mistake lead to a result and a life lesson . Her blood ran deep and cold each body she saw never did faze he...