"𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑥 𝑚𝑒."
"𝑆𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜?"
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Apparently being a foster child for your whole life fucks you up. Well welcome to my life as the girl...
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I walk into the elevator and lean on the railing. I'm not into long sleeved pyjamas, but I can't let them see my scars. So I have no choice. I rub my bare feet against each other and sigh. These pj's are cute, but I love my tee shirt and panties that I sleep in when I'm locked in my room by myself.
The elevator dings at my stop and I am met with an empty room. None of them are here. Confused I step out of the elevator and look around. I only see the remote on the coffee table and decide to watch some t.v as I wait for them to get back.
I jump over onto the couch with a thump and grab the remote. I click on the power on button and see one of my mugshots. The most tramatic shot. It was when I was caught on someone else's property and they called the police, given the fact I wouldn't get off. I was in shock. The police came and tried to get me off of their lawn but I was shocked, I didn't move. So the officer touched my shoulder and I reacted by swinging around and punishing him in the face. Arrest for trespassing and assaulting a cop.
I shakily hold the remote and frown. I knew I couldn't trust them. They betrayed me. They betrayed my trust. They went through my records after I told them I didn't want to talk about my past. But they are men. They think that they can get whatever they want. I angrily throw the remote down and run to the elevator.
"F.R.I.D.A.Y. Get me to the ground floor. The exit."
"I can't grant you that acc-"
"Now!" I bark out. Purple light emerges from my hands and wisps of purple hit the ceiling of the elevator. The A.I pauses for a minute then responds in a forced way.
"Certainly Miss Herandez." And I'm on my way down.