Hallianna's POV
My dad died in a car accident when I was six years old, and then my mom became hooked on drugs and alcohol to cope with losing her husband. A year later when I was seven years old CPS came and took me away after learning that I was being neglected. Six months later, my mom's parental rights were terminated. I was devestated. I was hoping that she's get clean and sober for me. After all I am her daughter. That was the day I lost all hope. In what, you ask? In everything. In my mom. Humanity. The world. And most importantly, God.
My mom, dad, and I used to go to church every Sunday and pray and read the Bible everyday. I still read the Bible and prayed even after my dad died, but once I lost my mom too I gave up. I knew that God must not have been real.
Since losing my mom forever I've been in Juvie twice. The first time was shoplifting, and the second for possession of alcohol. Growing up in the foster system I've had to worry about when I'll get food and how much I'll get. I've never been in a foster home for longer than six months. I'm currently being fostered by a couple by the name of Brandon and Lou Foster. I've been with them for three months and I doubt I will be there much longer. I'll be sad when I leave because they are the nicest foster parents I've had and I want them to adopt me, but I know that won't happen.
Scottlynn's POV
My parents died in a car accident when I was three. They were bringing my little sister Mollianne, who was two days old, home from the hospital. I've been in the foster system for thirteen years. I've had to look out for myself while looking also, protecting and raising my little sister, who to this day calls me mom. But enough about the past. I hate talking about my past it just reminds me of all I've lost and been through. I'd rather forget it and just leave the past where it belongs, which is in the past.
A really nice couple by the name of Callie and AJ Foster (A/N AJ was adopted by Mike so his last name is Foster) took in my sister and I a few weeks ago and I'm grateful for that because if they didn't my sister and I would have been separated. You see it's hard for social workers to always place siblings together, especially when they are both teenagers since everyone wants babies and toddlers, not teenagers.
Mollianne's POV
My birth parents died in a car accident when I was two days old. My mom(aka my sister Scottlynn) has been raising me. I love her so much. She has always protected me from our foster parents and sometimes foster siblings. She's my hero and without her I probably would have died a long time ago.
Amelia's POV
I don't remember this, but I lived with my mom and dad for a year before they were killed. I went into the foster system, and was adopted at the age of two, but then my adoptive parents returned me because they were having a baby of their own.
My next foster parents were nice to me, but my foster dad abused his wife. When I was five (third placement), I became an almost mute because my foster dad raped me. To this day I hardly ever talk. When I was six, I was forced to cook and clean for her foster family. If I didn't they would beat me with a belt. At the age of eight, I started cutting myself as a way to release the pain of being abused, neglected, unwanted, and unloved. At the age of ten, I attempted to kill myself. Then I spent a year in a physiatric hospital, and the I spent a year on the run.
I'm currently being fostered my a couple by the name of Jesus and Emma Adams Foster. They have been fostering me for a year and are in the process of adopting me. I love them so much and I'm glad they are going to be my mom and dad. I'm also going to have a little sister, Beatrice.
Arabella's POV
My parents were only sixteen when I was born, so they gave me up for adoption. I was adopted but then my adoptive parents died when I was five. Then I went into the foster system and have been in twenty different foster homes. I have been abused, neglected, unloved, and unwanted for the last six years of my life.
I ran away from the foster system and then I was found by Mariana and Mat, who decided to foster me. They have been fostering me for six months. I started calling Mariana mommy, but I'm still a little fearful of Mat. I'm not going to say why at this moment because its still too painful to talk about or even think about.
Janelle's POV
I have been abused almost my whole life, since my parents abandoned me when I was two. I am now a mute because of all the abuse and neglect. I have been in a new foster home with Jude and Conner Adams Foster for a week. They have a four year old daughter named Emmalyn. She's cute and sweet, but I'm afraid of my foster dads. Especially after being abused by all my foster dads and almost every man whose ever been in my life. I don't understand why my social worker placed me in this house.
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