Do You...(O.C. Backstory)

Abandonded

~A/N: The first bit is going to be like a flashback, and the dialogue in the flashback will be in italics.~

I was just born, my parents just brought me home from the hospital. And although I was a newborn, I "developed" rather quickly, my mind was already starting to grow and mature. I was set down on the living room floor, deciding to play with some of the toys my parents had bought previously, while they were sitting on the sofa talking. I bet they thought that, because I was a newborn, I wouldn't understand or care about what they were talking about. But they were wrong, well, slightly. I didn't care at first, but I started to when I heard what they said: "What are we going to do about her?" my mother started, "The doctors said that she's a creature that shouldn't exist."  "Don't worry, we'll figure out a way to deal with her," my father said. Of course, I was a bit confused on why they said the things that they said, but I didn't think too much of it. Then, later on in the day, my parents came to me with box in my mother's hand. "Alright, sweetie, your mom and I made up a game for you to play," my dad said. In my innocent mind I wondered what the game was so I got excited, and motioned for him to pick me up. They then took me outside, set down the box in front of a building, and sat me inside the box. I then looked around in the box, then back at them with a confused look. "So here's how you play: the goal is to stay out here for as long as you can before coming back home," my mother explained. "You can be out of the box, but the trick is to see how long you can stay out here," my father added. I then nodded my head excitedly, and watched my parents walk back to the house. 'This is gonna be fun' I thought to myself.
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The next day came as I woke up. At first, I was confused as to why I was in a box, but soon remembered the game I was playing. I then got out of the box, stretched, and decided to look at my surroundings. I then decided to examine the box I was in. As I was looking around the box, I got to the front. I was shocked at what it said: Please Take Care of Me. At first, I was confused as to why that was there in the first place, but then, it hit me:the conversation my parents had the day before, them bringing me outside with a box, and the meaning of the rules of the "game" my dad made up. My parents......abandoned me.

~A/N: Oh my Hercules(correct me if I spelled that wrong) this took a while, ummm, this is the first actual story I'm adding. I can't believe I'm doing this. But, um, please don't hesitate to give me feedback or criticism(just please be nice about it, I'm kind of sensitive), and I honestly hope you enjoy this. (There might also be slow updates, just a heads up) That's all from me, buh-bye!