Survive the crime

I was only 8 years old when I was adopted. I lived in a froster home, I really hated the two parents that looked after me. My Forster parents lived in this small town called Mania. This place was full of people who have no respect, This place was the worse place of my life. My Froster parents will toucher me everyday. This morning I got ready for my first day at school, There was nothing that I could eat for breakfast, And I had no books or pens to write at school. If my real parents were here they would walk with me to my new school. As I entered though my classroom the only thing I saw was tagging. I asked one of the teachers that I was new, she replied "welcome to room 11 I hope you can make friends around here". As I walked around and around I saw this lonely girl sitting in her wheelchair looking at me and waving. I waved back at her and I walked towards her and started to talk to her."What time does the bell ring" I replied, she said "I just started this school two days ago". I was really shocked because she  looked lonely (lonely the only). I asked her do you have any books that I could borrow as I tried to sound nice, She gave three books. I was so happy to make a new friend, her name is megan and she's been moving Alto in her life, This is her eighth school she's been to, This is my third school I've been to. My name is Sofia and I'm gonna tell you about my lifetime,. I have no sisters but only one brother. My Mum was having a baby when I was four years old, His name was James. James was in labor for a long time, but when my mum heard the news that James died, she was hurt, and she was begging them can she see him. As I walked in with her to see the baby, The baby was brown and black. I was crying so hard that my mum had to take me out of the room (that were full of babies). My brother was born in 1923 and died on june the eighth. His funeral was on june the forth and it was raining. My mum has no job, but the only job she has is to look after me. My mum is a good singer, She loves to write songs too.My dad, well we don't really see him everyday because he's always at work.when I heard that my dad was working for the government I was so happy for him but during dinner time I could hear screaming from the room that something about my dad was working for people that don't sound good for the family. My dad hugged me so hard and told me, "everything is going to be fine my sweet heart". As I tried to calm down he told me everything and what he was really working for was drug dealers.I really didn't want to know about my dad when he told me, and my dad didn't want to hang out with my mum, after two days they had to spend time off. It has been seven years when my parents died at night the police could not find there bodies. The two police people asked me "Were was the last time you saw your parents, but I replied with an upset voice "I DONT KNOW All I could hear was screaming in the room and windows smashed, But everything turned out fine when we went to bed". As these two police were looking for clues I saw something out side. This man was dressed in a black suit, He was wearing a hat. After for a while he walked off. Just as I tried to run to the cops they had already left. All I could think in my head was that, something was really wrong here, someone is watching me. Is it something they want in here or is it something, to do with my real parents??. Just as I tried to be like a police officer looking for clues, I saw the man again he was at the back of my house. I was so curious that he had something to do with the murder of my parents. As I tried to brave like a police office step by step I went closer and close as I could reach to his shoulder he grabbed me from my wrist and said "You are in Alto of danger, you must came and live with me and I will make sure you are safe". As I tried to make sure I could breath at the last sentence he said, I ran for my life to find help he was to fast so he chased me and I ended up to- slow down and asked him. "How do you know that my parents died, I replied "Your dad worked for me, He knew this was going to happen", I was really confused because if he knew that something at nighttime was going to happened THEN WERE ARE MY PARENTS!!. When I finally trusted him I followed him to a black car that had tinted windows, He looked like he was a undercover cop or something. If my dad was here he would of told me, never go into a strangers car never. As the car stopped there were two men in suites, they looked like they were expecting something. When I passed them they were holding a case it looked like something was hanging out of it, It looked like money. As he stopped he said to me "I'm really sorry but this is how it has to be", When I turned around those two people were there, They were holding something like a weapon or a material that looked like it could hurt me but really it was. As I looked at them they pushed me until there was a seat I ended up sitting on it. It was really dark until there was light. As I tried to squint though, there was that same man, The one who told me that my father was working for him. He told me his name, his name was greg Harbon, I asked him "What is happening here", I told me, and he replied "what happened to your parents" in a angry voice. I told him that they were murder, But he kept on telling me that my parents knew that they were going to get killed from my men so were are they!, ( I was thinking in my head, So were are the bodies). When I finally knew what was happening he told me that I was adopted and Greg Harbon was my frosted parents and my froster mother was at work. As he unwrapped me from a rope that was tied around the chair I was sitting on, He had blind folded me and lifted me of the chair, and started walking and he dumped me into car and he started to drive. I could sense that his top mirror was stalking me so that, if I tried any tricks to run away he would of used his super powers to catch me, But I was thinking in my head that this is no game this is to try and survive my the froster parents. 

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From Zhavon Vaafusuaga. :)