I'm sorry this took a while to come out...I've had it written for ages, I just couldn't find the time to type it. I'm also working on my other fic which I need to update as well....
We've been driving for almost two days straight, only stopping for food and gas. Mary and Hudson, or mom and dad as they want me to call them, change who's driving about every six hours. After about two hours mom stopped chattering and fell asleep. The only things I had to bring with me were my scarf and a dress I made. I take my gasses off and look at them. They're still such a mystery. How could anyone have ever guessed that I would need glasses?
We finally cross the Canadian border. I hide the scarf in the folded dress. Courtney Williams was never sent a scarf. It takes another six hours for us to arrive in the outskirts of Toronto. We pull up to a humble-looking, beautiful manor house. The drive is lined with high shrubs and flowering trees. The property is entirely bordered by a thick hedge, hiding it from prying eyes. We get out of the car and walk through the front door. I don't see much of the first floor, because my new parents hurry me up the staircase to the second floor. They beckon me to the end of the long hallway. There is a small room.
"This is your bedroom." Mary said. "I hope you like it." The walls are pale blue, and the furniture is made of light colored wood. The adults leave, and I change into the white, lacy nightgown that was laid out on the bed. I really hate lace. I pull back the pink comforter, revealing stark white sheets. I climb up into the bed; it is taller than the ones at the orphanage. The bed is soft, and the pillow is softer. My head sinks down into its feathery depths and sleep claims my mind.
I'm sorry this was so short......I blame schoolwork _ but whatever...I promise that the next chapter will be super long....I may even have to break it into two chapters because I've written so much... please review ^_^