The new life for Sadie and Yasmin.
Authors note - This story doesn't belong to me it so happens to be written by my ten year old daughter Cody. Cody was set a challenge at school, write a story about your favourite TV show and out of three hundred students Cody came second, I am so proud of her that I wanted to share it with you, hope you enjoy and happy reading.
Disclaimer - Don't own CSI if we did Nick and Greg would be mine!
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Do you ever get the feeling you were born into this world for some other reason, apart from being a normal human being, not looked upon in your community as a genius or as some of the not so nice people say a freak, but hey such is life. I Sadie Rose is used to it after all I am fifteen and suffered this fate for ten years.
At least my best friend, my only friend Yasmin Daley keeps me sane, we do everything together, that's probably why we were still where we were to be honest, but Yasmin and me were like superglue stuck together, you could say we weren't best friends we were makeshift sisters and for me and I guess Yasmin that was great.
Yasmin and me were room mates at the so called best adoption orphanage in Las Vegas, matter of opinion I may add, we were fifteen and fourteen and never got adopted, nobody was interested in teenagers especially teenagers that came as a pair. Oh please don't get me wrong I think the staff here are the nicest people ever it's just the outsiders that paint a different picture or so we thought.
The day we met our new mom was the best ever, we laughed, we cried we even ended up with a huge dog sitting on us and our dad laughed, he called us his cheeky cherubs, his girls that could get away with anything, we never thought about misbehaving we loved it here.
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Six months later after our first night out of the orphanage, is where our story begins.
"Sadie, Yasmin breakfast!" Our mom shouts from the kitchen "Come on girls before you dad eats it!"
"I won't!" Our dad mutters mouth full of toast "Can't believe Ecklie allowed us both time off to get the girls settled in, did you threaten him?"
"Of course not! What example would that give the girls?" Sara asked "Honestly Gil!"
"Morning old man!" Yasmin shouts jumping on to her stool "Hey mom!"
"Hi honey, Yassy don't call your dad an old man, ok?" Sara asks looking at me "Sadie what's up kiddo?"
"Nothing" I reply avoiding eye contact with Sara and Yasmin.
"Sadie that's crap and you know it, just tell mom!" Yasmin said "Dad some privacy?"
"Sure can I take my coffee and toast into the den?" Gil asked Sara remembering her fit last week about it.
"Sure Gil just don't leave the cup or plate in there to fester with bugs" Sara replied turning her attention to Sadie "Sadie honey what's wrong?"
"I woke up this morning with a bloody discharge in my underwear, am I dying?" I say quickly tears in my eyes.
"Oh Sadie of course not, it's called a period and every young girl gets them, even Yasmin will get them" Sara explained pulling Sadie into a hug "Did no one tell you at school or the orphanage?"
"No, if they had would you think I would have freaked?" I reply looking at Yasmin "Yasmin has had them for two years already so she knew I just thought she was kidding me, guess I should listen to my sister"
"I told you Sadie" Yasmin says staring at her breakfast "Right now that that dilemma is sorted I'm hungry!"
"Like always" I reply jumping up beside my sister watching as our mom left the room "Hey Yas have you noticed that mom has been acting funny this past week?"
"Yesbutit'syourimagination!" Yasmin replied mouth full of food "Uhh sorry yea I think she has, why?"
"Do you think shes ill?" I ask pushing away my plate "I mean always looking pale and sleepy"
"You going to eat that?" Yasmin asks ignoring my initial question.
YAS!" I shout before looking out the kitchen to find mom nowhere in sight "Stop thinking about your stomach for just two seconds, your so like Uncle Greg, do you think mom is seriously ill?"
"I don't know" Yasmin replies "Look Sadie of it really bothers you go ask her"
"While I go ask mom what you going to do?" I ask staring at the brown ponytail of my sister "Of course eat, might have known!"
As I walk out of the kitchen our family dog Hank storms into the kitchen almost knocking me off my feet and hurtling into the legs of Yasmin stool, sending her crashing to the floor landing on to a hyper boxer and her remainder of her breakfast and mine, I smile and go on the hunt for our mom.
TBC
Authors note two - Well that's the first chapter over and done with and hopefully you all enjoyed it, I know we did, please read and review not for me but for a sweet ten year old kid.