The Foster
A Non-Happy Happy Ending
Just then their was a gun shot. I jumped up and ran to my door. I looked down at Colton's door, he was standing their shocked. I looked down stairs to see a man running out the front door. I bolted down stairs to see my uncle dead on the floor.
I froze. I pulled Colton in. He held me tightly as I cried on his shoulder. I could feel Kip rubbing my back. "Is that her dad?" I heard someone whisper. "No thats he uncle" I heard someone else say. "Where's her parents?" I heard the same person say. "Dead" "So now what?" I was listening to them whisper. I turned. "Now---Now we're fosters" I said. Kip took me in as I cried more.
~~20 minutes later~~
I was in my room taking even thing down. The cops came and told us point blank to pack. I was packing every thing I could. Keeping EVERYTHING! I know every one in this town since I was a baby. I don't think anyone was going to take us in. I heard the door bell ring. I stopped what I was doing and walked down stairs. Sadly Jessy and Kip didn't have the room in their houses to take me in like their parents would anyways.
I opened the door to see Zayn. "Z-Zayn?" I stuttered with a small growl. "Yea Hi!" He waved. I rolled my eyes and pulled him in walking back up stairs. Zayn followed. As I started to continued to pack I saw he started helping. "So what brings you here?" I asked
"Well umm I was talking to my mom about what happened and your story and stuff" Zayn said. "She felt bad and she wanted to know if you would like to come live with us?" I froze at those words. If I didn't have Colton I could of said no. I ran over and hugged him. "Thank you" I whispered. I let go and ran to Colton's room. 'Colt! Zayn's mom is going to take us is for now" I said. He glared passed me and at the door. "He's the good guy" I said looking back at Zayn. Colton's face lightened.
I then want back to packing. Thinking that Zayn was best freinds with the guys would mad me start to cut. I'm going to see then more then I wanted to now. Great.............
I froze. I pulled Colton in. He held me tightly as I cried on his shoulder. I could feel Kip rubbing my back. "Is that her dad?" I heard someone whisper. "No thats he uncle" I heard someone else say. "Where's her parents?" I heard the same person say. "Dead" "So now what?" I was listening to them whisper. I turned. "Now---Now we're fosters" I said. Kip took me in as I cried more.
~~20 minutes later~~
I was in my room taking even thing down. The cops came and told us point blank to pack. I was packing every thing I could. Keeping EVERYTHING! I know every one in this town since I was a baby. I don't think anyone was going to take us in. I heard the door bell ring. I stopped what I was doing and walked down stairs. Sadly Jessy and Kip didn't have the room in their houses to take me in like their parents would anyways.
I opened the door to see Zayn. "Z-Zayn?" I stuttered with a small growl. "Yea Hi!" He waved. I rolled my eyes and pulled him in walking back up stairs. Zayn followed. As I started to continued to pack I saw he started helping. "So what brings you here?" I asked
"Well umm I was talking to my mom about what happened and your story and stuff" Zayn said. "She felt bad and she wanted to know if you would like to come live with us?" I froze at those words. If I didn't have Colton I could of said no. I ran over and hugged him. "Thank you" I whispered. I let go and ran to Colton's room. 'Colt! Zayn's mom is going to take us is for now" I said. He glared passed me and at the door. "He's the good guy" I said looking back at Zayn. Colton's face lightened.
I then want back to packing. Thinking that Zayn was best freinds with the guys would mad me start to cut. I'm going to see then more then I wanted to now. Great.............
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