Adopted By BOTDF (oginal version)

Summary

The original version. An accident caused me to lose my mother, step father, brother, and sister. I am to live with my biological father. Little did I know it was more unsafe than just living on my own. This is completely made up.

Status
Complete
Chapters
13
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Meeting BOTDF

Hello, my name is unique, I’m 16 and have been living in the orphanage for at least a month.

I have long brown curly hair, my eye color varies, and my height is 5′4 or 5′5 (it fluctuates). I’m a bit chubby, and my ears are pierced.

I was taken from the hospital after I was discharged of course.

I’m sitting in my room all alone. That’s because today is adoption day and everyone is running around trying to get ready. I on the other hand have to wait until my best friend gets out of my bathroom before I can get prepared.

“Come on Em hurry up. I have to get ready yet.” I shouted through the door. When she walked out all I could smell was her perfume which made me sick. I think she forgot that it makes me feel ill.

I grabbed my clothes and hair dye and went in to get ready. I planned on dying my hair purple with green tips.

-Time skip- out of the shower

I had just gotten done getting dressed when the headmistress walked in. “Good morning sweetheart how are you feeling” Mrs. Andrea asked. “I’m good but I have to finish getting ready”.

I put my gauges in and did a once-over to make sure I had everything I needed. Which included my wallet, BOTDF necklace, blade necklace, band bracelets, sunglasses, BOTDF bandana, and my iPod. If you haven’t noticed I love BOTDF, they are my favorite band.

“Five more minutes ladies and gentlemen.” Mrs. Andrea shouted throughout the house.

~5 minutes later~

I tried to walk down the stairs but it was hard. No one knows and I want to keep it that way. I don’t need questions asked that will make me relive it again.

We all got into four lines of six. I being the last one down had to be in the back. Which I was okay with. I liked being in the back because that just meant I wouldn’t get stared at. I plugged in my headphones and turned it up all the way. You can’t blame me my favorite song was on. Sexting by BOTDF.

Two people walked in and I think I was the only one who recognized who they were. Dahavie Vanity and Jay von Monroe from BOTDF (an: if I forgot some band members I’m sorry) were standing in front of the room. I looked down and kept listening to my music.

I kept my head down, but I decided to close my eyes. When someone grabbed my shoulder I flipped them over it and had them pinned to the floor. I couldn’t help it, it was a reflex. I put myself through karate, judo, kickboxing, and wrestling. I did MMA (mixed martial arts) or UFC fighting.

I opened my eyes to see I had someone pinned down. I released them. When they got up I realized it was Dahvie. “I’m so sorry it’s a reflex. I didn’t mean to.” I stuttered as I helped him up. “Again I’m so sorry Mr. Vanity.” I stuttered again while I backed away from him.

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I like the start now it’s a matter of getting to the end of the story.