𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙮𝙣𝙣 was born into a family with 8 sons.
One being her older twin brother, James.
One night after her dad came home from a business trip Jadelynn was kidnapped from the family home by someone they were very close too.
She was than pla...
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Jadelynn's POV 4months ago I was placed in a new foster home. My 10th to be exact. Ten foster homes in 3 years. From my memory i remember a lot of boys. But i could never remember who they are. I lived with Miss Azazel or Ma'am as she used to force me to call her. She used to tell me how much my family hated me. Or how useless I am. But than one day she got rid of me and put me in the foster system. I wish my real family loved me or cared about me. Maybe they just forgot about me like I forgot their names or what they looked like. "BRAT!" i heard her call my name. I'm never aloud to call them mom or dad. Not that I really want to. "y yes mi miss." i stuttered scared that she would get him to hurt me. Again. "Didn't I tell you to pick up this mess!" she said throwing her arms around the room like a crazy person. Which she is. "I I'm so r ry" i mumbled. *𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙋 * *𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙋 * *𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙋 * {don't cry jadelynn you are stronger than this} I thought to myself, biting my cheek so i wouldn't cry. I didn't make the mess. He made the mess. He is their son. I don't say his name or even think about it cause it brings up some bad memories. ——————- dinner time ——————- Oh no. I fell asleep. I didn't make them dinner. No no no no they are gonna kill me. "JADELYNN" I heard Brad yell. Uh oh. They only yell my name when they are gonna beat me super bad. For only being here for 5 months a knew what tone of voice meant what. (violence ahead skip if u need too) •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~~•~•~•~•~ I slowly walked down from my bedroom, if that's even what you want to call it. It reminds me of a jail cell even though I really don't know what it looks like. I seen him looking at me smirking evilly. "COME HERE NOW!" Brad yelled blocking the back door so i couldn't run. I slowly walked over to my deathbed. lol. *𝙋𝙐𝙉𝘾𝙃 * *𝙆𝙄𝘾𝙆 * *𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙋 * *𝙆𝙄𝘾𝙆 * *𝙋𝙐𝙉𝘾𝙃 * It went on like this for 15 minutes. I seen Miss open up the front door. So my crazy self decided why not make a run for it. And so I did..... •to be continued•
——————————————————- N/A hope you all liked it🖤 thank you for keeping my brother in your prayers!! he's getting test done to see what is wrong with him. It's nothing covid related thank god🖤 SEE YOU ALL IN THE NEXT CHAPTER which might be uploaded in the next few hours since i'm bored🖤
