Stephanie's P.O.V:
Holy mother fucking shit what a crazy dream. I rubbed my eyes slightly, sitting up in my bed at the orphanage. None of that happened. I felt sad for a moment. Well, too bad. Today was adoption day. I was still as manic as ever, but at least we had a chance of getting adopted. It was still early, so I went to get a snack when...
I bumped into someone, and fell on the floor.
"Adele?" I blinked. "Oh... WAIT you're SARAH PAULSON." I got up, she stuck her hand out for me to shake. "Yes, and might you be?" she asked. "Stephanie." I replied, wanting to go get my snack. "You're here early, adoptions don't start until noon." I said, mimicking a Virginian accent. Pretty SICK IF YOU ask me. "Oh yes I know I just wanted to have a look around." she replied, I nodded, and waved. She waved back, giving me a weird look. I went to the vending machine and got something with peanut butter and a bag of cherries and went back to my room. "Kayla you'll never guess who I just saw in the hallways." I said. "Sarah Paulson." I said.
Kayla's P.O.V:
"SARAH PAULSON?" I asked, Stephanie just nodded, eating her peanut butter and crackers.
"My manifestations worked." Stephanie said, I nodded. "Good job." I told her, giving her thirty bucks. "I'm gonna buy crack." I heard her cackle as I left the room. I wanted to see if she was still there. "Yes I'd like to adopt both of them then." I heard someone say from around the corner. "If you say so. But let me tell you that Stephanie is definitely a demon." I heard a nun reply. Was that Sarah Paulson talking about ME AND STEPHANIE? I almost fainted.

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Adopted By Sarah Paulson
General FictionTwo children without a permanent home are adopted by Sarah Paulson...