Little Orphan Annie aka chapter 1

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The story of a Amori

Her pov

I remember everything like it was yesterday.

Flashback

Mother and father we're getting ready for high class event. Mother was a well known talk show host and my father was a pro athlete. I was used to them leaving since they would always make up for it by having a fun filled family day once a week. It was exactly is 9:32 when my mother hugged me and her sweet natural smell filled my nose. She ran her fingers through my hair and told me sweet dreams. Father reminded her that they were running late then kissed my forehead "we love you" they said in unison before leaving . Never would I have thought that would be the last time we would ever see one another.

I remember waking up on a Monday morning. My clock read 12:40 " Oh My "I screeched rubbing my eyes roughly. Quickly my little feet skirt scurried to my parents room

*knock knock *

no answer

"mommy? Daddy?" I stood on my tippy toes and turned the knob. The room was empty the bed was untouched. It was quiet.

Maybe they're downstairs watching TV. They may have let me sleep in because I have a doctors appointment.

*the sound of naked feet pattering down the stairs

" Mommy! Daddy! "

No one

The house phone was to my left laying on the coffee table. I dialed Daddy's number. It went to voicemail. I called my mom it also went to voicemail. I'll just leave a message.

"Mommy I home lonely. I miss you. I love you! call soon"

2hours later

I took a bath all by myself and ate an apple. They both get off at 1 it is 2:34. Are they looking for me? I'll call again

"I'm home mommy. Don't worry "

9:15pm

Still no sign of them. I got hungry and made some sandwiches . I didn't eat anything big because I want to eat as family.....a family.

Two days later I hear a knock at the the door. I slowly walked to it, still weary from the lack of sleep.

"Hey you little tramp it's time to go" A big ugly woman shouted

" oh that's a bad word!"

" I don't give a f*** "She said. He seemed very annoyed for some reason

"I'll tell!" I huffed. 

"Who?" She questioned with an evil smirk

" My parents" I answered in a matter of a fact tone

He burst into laughter

"What? What's so funny" I asked confused

" They're dead" She crackled

" no they.." My words started to trail off. That could not be possible.

".... they can't be" I finished. 

" Yes they are. Need some proof? Here's a picture" She teased before throwing the pictures in my face.

This lady threw a picture of a horrible crash in my face. I scanned the photo reluctantly. My parents  laid lifeless with blood and car parts everywhere. My eyes got watery. A trick oh please let it be a trick I begged. How? Who? What? Why? Just why? She grabbed my hand and yanked me to her. She dragged me to a black car and pushed me inside into the back seat. I pulled the handle but it had child proof locks. We drove some long. Two hours maybe non stop until we reached the huge old looking building.

" Foster home" she sang

This lady was cruel and heartless.  I dislike her. I wish I hadn't opened the door. She took me in and pointed to the door on opposite side of the room.

" Go " She commanded

I slowly walked to the door and took a deep breath then walked In. I seen many children talking, playing, and crying . Crying group here I come. As I was about to sit down a hand grabbed mine.

"You no sit there "a voice said

"Yeah they're weird "another one said

The first one punched the other .

"I'm Larry" he said

"I'm Laurent" the other said rubbing his arm

"Oh I'm (gcf)"

" You're our bestfriend " Laurent laughed cutting me off

"Really?" They barley knew me. It was weird but better than nothing and ....nobody.

"Yep." they said in unison

"Now hug"

They hugged me. Although it was weird since I just met them it was surprisingly very comforting

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