It was a beautiful day outside. All of my friends and my foster family were outside enjoying while I was inside, sad and left out. I had to be treated with extra care and love, something this family didn't give me. But one day, it had all changed. "Mae, dear would you mind taking all of your siblings clothes to the laundry?" Said Kristy, my foster mom. "Really, you want me to go to the laundry, which are all those steps, with a broken leg? Wow! What a "great mom" you are." I said sarcastically. "Don't you sass me!!!" She hissed. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes. I was never really welcomed in this nightmare they called home. There was only one person that cared and loved me in their family. His name was Danny.