Hopefully by the fifth or six chapter things will start to pick up and the story will progress onward, we will see flash backs of Jenna's childhood and the reasoning behind most of her "Issues" This is my first fanfic for ouat and hopefully I can do it justice.

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By the end of the week the adoption papers had been signed, every "T" had been crossed and every "I" had been dotted it was now legal Regina and Emma where about to welcome two girls into their family, Henry would get to be a brother to them and they'd be a family together. Emma kept looking up at the clock on foyer wall while her foot tapped against the marble tiles, she was nervous how could she not be she knew what these girls where going through, hoping that this time the family taken them in wouldn't throw them out and place them back in a group home yet again. Feeling a hand on her knee the blonde looked up to her wife who had a soft smile on her face.

"It'll be okay dear; everything's going to be okay."Regina spoke as she lent in and kissed her wife lovingly on the lips. She didn't know what else she could do to convince the blonde that everything would go smoothly and by the time Henry came home from his grandparents he'd have two new siblings to meet.

The blonde nodded in response as she kissed her wife back, this was for the best they both couldn't add to their family naturally so giving these children who desperately needed a home would do all the same. Wrapping an arm around the older woman Emma rested her head on her shoulder as she stared at the door, they'd be here in ten minutes, ten minutes was enough to worry about everything then push it to the back of her mind to think about later right?

Running her fingers through her hair the blonde tried to way up the pros and cons of this arrangement.

"Least your body can't kill them off"
"They could hate you and run away"
"You're giving two children a loving home"
"You might let them down"
"You could end up loving them as your own and they could just poof disappear we both know what magic is like in this town"

The younger woman shook her head to get rid of her thoughts just in time for the door bell to go.

Jenna had been woken up quite early on the Saturday morning, they were leaving at eight and she still had some last minute packing to do due to the fact that she'd been out partying the night before. Climbing out of bed and into the shower the teenager stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the hot spray of water letting the dirt and filth wash off of her. Last night things had changed, she had told Jay she was leaving Boston and travelling to Maine where her new adoptive family resided. He hadn't taken the news well and her body was proof of the damage the man could do when he was angry and his property as he liked to call her was getting taken off him, he wouldn't stand for it and she knew deep down it wouldn't be the last time she'd see him, Jay was a man of many talents and if he wanted to find you he would, it wasn't the first time he'd hit her out of anger of her moving the voice in her head told her the first time he used her body as a punch bag to run and not go back to him but every-time it was the same story, I'm sorry I do love you, I just don't want to lose you and each time she believed him.

By eight O'clock the sisters were placed in the car and driven up to Storybrooke it was going to take a good six hours to get their so what better way to spend it than sitting in the back of a car drinking Jack Daniels and listening to some Iron Maiden and Led Zeppelin . Jenna knew that the alcohol wouldn't numb the pain but she couldn't exactly head to her new "Parents" house high as kite nope that would have to wait until later on in the evening once everyone was in bed. Her baby sister Clare was too young to really understand what was going on around her, maybe just maybe if things went bad at this place they'd at least let Clare stay with them until she was old enough to come looking for her and if that happened hopefully one day she'd be able to tell her sister what their real mother was like and why they had ended up in the system in the first place but right now all she wanted to do was sleep and get this car ride over with.

The car stopped off in-front of the white house in Storybrooke and Jenna had to admit it was one of the fancier places she had stayed. Climbing out of the car and grabbing a hold of her sister's car seat the girl made her way up the pathway of the house following behind the social worker.

The door opened and the blonde and brunette couple stood hand in hand as they welcomed the girls into their home.

"Mrs & Mrs Mills, I would like to introduce you to Jenna and Clare, Hopefully they both will settle in nicely here but if you have any trouble please don't hesitate in phoning me." Mrs Mason explained and the teenager just rolled her eyes before setting the car seat on the floor.

Why did she have to be brought here out of everyone else who could have adopted her and her sister they had to be brought to these people to be a charity chase, just to make them look good in the eye of other people. Being a meal ticket was one thing but being a charity chase was a lot worse, maybe it'd be easy enough to cause trouble just to be sent back to Boston, at this rate though the teenager knew she was going to be depending on her little razor blade to get her through the first night.