In a world as harsh then here

Chapter 3

"What would you like for breakfast hunny?" The freakishly similar looking woman to savannah said. I wasn't use to people asking me wanted to eat usually I had to eat whatever they made. I said "anything is fine." "Well you should get ready for school, you ldon't want to be late." I walked out of the kitchen and into "my" room. I looked through the closet and found a very casual outfit. Once I was done getting ready, I went and sat at the kitchen table to eat. The woman had served me blueberry pancakes. "Thank you" I said. After I was done eating I walked out of my door to catch the bus. Then I remembered, that I don't even know where I'm going. I started to ask myself " what the hell I'm doing" I was so confused! So many thoughts rushing through my head "is she my mom?" " where am I?" "Am I dead?" I couldn't handle It. All these thought rushing in my head made me just want to faint! So I did right outside the doorsteps. I woke up in my foster house room. Oh no! Everything! It was all a dream! Running infront of that car, waking up in a house where I'm auctally cared about! It was all a dream! That's when I had enough of life. I jumped out of my bed and out window, landing on a rock which was painful but I was you use to it. I sat up and ran. Not a thought in my head about stopping. Sweat dripping down my face, along with tears.