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It was a normal day for me, I woke up ate breakfast did my chores helped the younger kids with their chores and homework. Then I took a short nap before helping to make lunch and then doing my homework, by the time I finished that I had to help make dinner and then get ready for bed. This was my life in the orphanage I lived in.
My name is Feya, Feya Sphinx. I choose my last name since I didn't have one for the first five years I lived in the orphanage. I was apparently giving up at birth by my parents for reasons unknown. They weren't even the ones to drop me off, they apparently hired someone else to. I always thought maybe they weren't ready for a child and did what they thought was best but once when I was eight and sneaking around I caught the end of a conversation involving my real parents.
"So you're telling me Feya has twin brother"
"Yeah apparently her parents had twins"
"So why give her up if they kept the boy"
"Well maybe they were the type of family who didn't want a female"
I ran off after that not wanting to hear any more, after that I put hope into finding a good adoptive family but no one ever wanted to adopt me. By the time I was eleven I gave up on believing I was ever going to have a family of my own. I became depressed and kept to myself more, they tried to get me to talk to the counselor when I started to lash out at the younger kids. It didn't help only made things worse especially when they tried to get me to take anger management classes. Now I'm 14, I'm going to be 15 in a few days.
It was Friday when I learned I was being adopted by a couple, I figured they hadn't met me yet so once they do they were going to change their minds.
As I walked down the stairs and looked up into the faces of the couple that was to be adopting me I felt my stomach dropped. I didn't know why but I had a bad feeling about them. I tried to address my concerns to others but they brushed it off as me not wanting to leave the orphanage. Finally I ran to my counselor and begged her to help me. She was a nice lady in her mid-40 but looks like she was in her 20's. She saw how distressed I was and agreed she would see what she could do. When she got back to me it was the day I was leaving, she said she couldn't stop the adoption but she told me she had snuck some files into my suitcase that may help me if I needed it. I thanked her for everything before being ushered into the car by my new family.
Not even three months later I was on the streets with nothing but the clothes on my back and the papers my counselor had giving me. I had run away from my adoptive parents not being able to take their abusive nature. But that's a story for another day, right now I was heading to where I hoped I would be welcomed and loved and cared for or least treated better than I have been the past three months.
As I walked down the road I was blinded by the lights of a passing car, I looked up and watched it speed past me before smiling seeing the sign; you are now entering Mission Creek.
As I stepped up to the gate in front of me I was confused if I should knock or something.
"hellooo" I heard and jumped seeing a medium size panel pop up and some weird emoticon on the screen.
"uh hi" I laughed as I tried to brush my hair out of my face can't say I looked my best
"Can I help you?"
"Umm yeah I'm looking for a women could you tell me if she lives here"
"depends who are you looking for"
"uhh a women named Tasha"
"ohhh ok hold on"
It quickly vanished and a few seconds later the gate opened.
"Cool" I said before walking up the long driveway
When I got to the door I knocked, instantly I heard footsteps and the door swung open.
"Hi can I help you" asked the man at the door
"Umm yeah I'm looking for a women named Tasha" I could feel him studying my appearance. My black brown hair was in a messy bun, I had some cuts on my arms and face and my shirt was spotted with blood as well as my jeans.
"And what business do you have with my wife" he asked getting defensive.
"I…i…" I had the urge to run or to cry but I did neither instead I handed him the files I had in my hand
He looked at me before reading through the flies. Inside it had information on Tasha, her son my twin and where I may be able to fund them.
How did you get this he asked now seemingly angry.
I took an involuntary step back and stuttered out my answer.
"i…I have reasons…to..to believe she maybe my mother"
His eyes widened and he looked me over again his face visibly paling as if he seen a ghost.
"ok…ok come inside he said
I didn't have to be told twice and quickly made my way inside. I was shocked into a frozen state as i took in everything around me. It was amazing and I only ever dreamt of living in a place like this.
"So who was at the door Big D I heard and looked seeing a boy about my height come walking in from a side hall.
I smiled lightly instantly recognizing him but I frowned when he looked at me confused of course not knowing me at all.
"uh Leo I need you to go get Bree and tell her to get some of her clothes and a fresh towel and wash cloth.
Leo nodded and ran but not before giving me a second glance
"That was Leo I asked happily turning to face the man whose name I still didn't know.
He nodded not answering me with words before leading me upstairs, he lead me to the entrance way of a bathroom just as a girl I'm guessing who was Bree came up as well.
"Bree this is"..
"Oh my name is Feya" I said
She smiled lightly at me before handing me the things in her hand.
"Thanks" I mumbled embarrassed
"No problem she said uhh Mr. Davenport I and the rest of the guys want to talk to you downstairs".
"I'll be down in a minute" he said. She nodded and walked off,
There is a medical kit under the sink, address what you can and if you need help have Eddy send Bree back up.
"Whose Eddy? I asked confused"
"hiyooooo" I jumped and turned to the right of me seeing the same emoticon from the gate.
I laughed before nodding
"Ok" I said before walking into the bathroom and slowly closing the door
I quickly undressed and turned on the water before stepping into the shower. I signed in content as I felt warm running down my body and washing away the dirt and crime that had collected over the weeks. When I was sure my body was clean I tended to my hair. I had gathered some shampoo and a brush and comb from the cabinet. I glared at the amount of hair that had falling from my head before lathering it and washing it out. When I was sure it was clean I stepped out of the shower and dried off. I took out the medical kit and started to apply medication to my cuts and burns. I didn't notice till now but my left arm was hurting me and i was scared it may be broken. When I was done with my injuries I looked at the outfit that was giving to me. It was a pair of blue jeans with a black tank top and a red yellow and black checkered shirt. I dressed placing my sneakers on and opened the door before making my way downstairs. As I came to the bottom I looked up seeing the one called Mr. Davenport standing next to the women I had come to learn was my birth mother. She looked at me and our eyes met and I felt myself sway before I quickly sat down on the bottom of the steps. She went to walk towards me but her husband stopped her.
"Donald…" was all she said before she looked at him and then calmly walked over to me. She sat next to me and I looked up at her.
"You look just like him she spoke tears in her eyes"
"Who I asked quietly
"Leo she said,
"Tasha we don't know if she is who she says she is"
"Ok then let's do a blood test she said standing up. I stood up too
"Um if you don't mind me asking but how come you're so comfortable with what's going on"
"Because she said as cheesy as this sounds a mother always knows her own child"
I nodded and was lead to sit on the couch
Mr. Davenport took some of my blood as well as Tasha's and then walked off mumbling something along the lines of 'if she's another Leo I'm moving out'
"Ignore him honey now tell me how did you get here what's your story" she asked me
"i..i was bought to Bakerville orphanage about a week after I was born, lived all my life at least up until three months ago when I was finally adopted."
I swallowed hard and tears sprung to my eyes
"I knew from the start they were horrible people and I tried to tell someone but no one would listen, my counselor stole some files for me and told me if my feeling was right that whatever information was in there will help me. I wish so bad my feelings were wrong but about a week after I moved in with my new parents everything changed. They became hostile and verbally abusive. It didn't take me long to realize they only adopted me for the money. I already knew how to handle a situation like this so I stayed out of their way and did everything they told me no questions asked. But then…it became worst. The male he started watching me in my sleep and standing outside the bathroom when I took showers."
At this point I all but broke down, I didn't want to go on the images flashing in my head was too much. I felt Tasha's arm wrap around me before she pulled me into a hug.
My head snapped up as I heard the floor creek behind us and both Tasha and i turned to see Leo standing there.
"Mom…who is she" he asked
"Leo come here" she said making him walk slowly over to us. I wiped my face looked down at my lap as Leo sat on the other side of his mother.
We didn't speak we simply sat there for some time before Mr. Davenport returned with the result. All it took was a nod from him before Tasha smiled and hugged me.
Now all that was left was to find out why my mother gave me up
so did you like, let me knew leave a review, also not sure who her crush should be so let me know who it should be im thinking either adam or chase.
