Sarah and Ryan signed the adoption papers as quickly as they could. They have fell in love with Mercy. They would visit me every single day. I have learned so much about the Sullivans. I learned that Sarah is an art teacher at a local high school. Ryan is a computer teacher at a local middle school.
They live in a state called Michigan with all of their children. Sarah seems to be a doting, attentive mother. All she talked about was her children. She told me about how Kelly was on the honor roll at her high school. How Gabby is a energized cheerleader, how Jackie is a musical genius and a aspiring actress, how Annie is talented in dancing, how Blake loves sports and how excited she is to have a big sister.
I was elated about Blake. Sarah and Ryan has shown me so many photos of the family. I only focused on Blake and Ryan. Blake looked cute as a button, she already won my heart. I didn't care for the other girls and Sarah herself. To be honest, I had no interest in Sarah, she was simply pawn in my little game.
"I can't wait to go home, Mrs. Sullivan." I squealed on the day I was prepared to go to my brand new home. I was smiling with joy. Sarah and Ryan was on cloud nine. Sarah smiled brightly. "You will soon," Sarah inched closer to me. "And you can call me, "Mommy," She then gave me a light kiss on my forehead. I swallowed my disgust and smiled brightly.
I was eager to start my life in America, I was ready to leave all of my past behind me and never look back. As I was escorted out of the orphanage, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I felt nothing but joy and happiness, for once, my smile was raw. Me and the Sullivans took a cab to the airport. Once we were settled on the plane, I made sure I sat next to MY Ryan.
I fell asleep on the ten hours plane ride and eventually Ryan woke me up. "Mercy, we're here." His soft voice made me feel so warm inside. I looked out the window to see that we were at the Michigan airport.
We grabbed all of our luggages and boarded off the plane. When we finally exited the airport, Sarah and Ryan led me to a dark SUV parked next to a gray SUV with big grins on their faces.
Sarah opened the passenger door for me and I saw all of the Sullivan children inside the car. Kelly, Jackie, and Gabby were in the very back seat and Annie and Blake were in the first backseat. Blake's eyes lit up with excitement when she saw me. The older children kindly greeted me.
"Mercy, sit next to me!" She feverishly patted her hand on the empty seat next to her. I laughed at her enthusiasm. I loved the energy this little girl had. "Okay, okay." I chuckled. I got into the seat and buckled my seatbelt.
"Hello, Mercy." I looked up at the driver seat to see a young woman in her early twenties. She had straight black hair, a oval shaped face, narrow brown eyes, and fair skin. "I'm your Auntie, Diana." She beamed.
"Nice to meet you," I said sweetly.
"OH! Your accent is so cute!" Diana squealed. Sarah and Ryan did not join us in the car, instead, they hurried to the other car.
I was disappointed, I wanted Ryan to be with me for the entire ride. But I kept a happy face on. I smiled lovingly at my little Blake.
Once we were on the road, Sarah and Ryan followed us from behind. Blake kept me smiling, she was bursting with youthful energy, her mouth was constantly moving. She would ask me questions after questions without giving me a chance to answer.
"What is Estonia like? Why do you dress like that? Can you speak other languages?" I laughed at her how fast she was talking.
Diana was no amused. "Blake, give Mercy time to answer." She scolded.
"It's okay. I can answer all of her questions." I said politely. I grinned at Blake. "Estonia is a beautiful place. I love dresses and I like dresses like these. I can speak Russian, Estonian and Hungarian."
Blake's eyes widened with amazement. "WOW!" She exclaimed. She gave me a toothy grin. "SPEAK A LANGUAGE! OH! OH! BETTER, YOU COULD COME TO MY SHOW AND TELL! I TOLD ALL OF MY FRIENDS THAT WAS GETTING A NEW SISTER OR BROTHER FROM A ANOTHER COUNTRY!"
"Blake, enough! Mercy is your sister, not an object you bring to show and tell." Diana sharply scolded.
Blake appeared downcasted for a moment, she looked at the floor and frowned. "I just want all of my friends to see Mercy." She whined.
I didn't like how Diana was treating Blake. Yes, she was a very hyper child, but I wasn't offended by her remarks at all. I wanted to defend my daughter fiercely, but I remained polite and sweet. "It's fine. Blake isn't hurting my feelings, Auntie. I promise." I chimed.
"Fine, but you two need to cool it down and be a little more quiet." Diana rebuked.
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We arrived at the house late at night. It was a large house made out of gray stone with five bedrooms and three bathrooms. It was in a nice, affluent neighborhood.
"I'll get your bags for you, Mercy." Annie offered when the car was parked in the driveway. The older girls all got out of the car and headed into the house. Sarah and Ryan were right behind us and approached me. "How do you like your new sisters?" Sarah inquired.
"I love them already!" I beamed.
"GREAT! Your new room is still being painted right now, so you'll be sharing a room." Sarah exclaimed.
I had to fight my urge to frown. I generally prefer my privacy.
"With who?" I asked.
"Jackie. She has a bunk bed in her room and she is a silent sleeper." Sarah explained. Without warning, the elated woman grabbed my hand and escorted me inside.
The house's inside was well designed and open. Ryan approached me. "Mercy, Jackie's room is upstairs, it's the last one, close to Mommy and Daddy's room."
I loved his voice so much, I stared at this hunk of a man with awe. He was so handsome and wonderful. "Yes, Daddy." I loved calling him "Daddy," Then I went up to Jackie's bedroom. Jackie's room was painted light purple, her room was wide and spacious, a few dressers, she had wall posters of celebrities and boy brands, she had a guitar, a violin, and a mini piano in her room. There was string lights in her room that was above her fair sized bunk bed. Her room was seemingly a characterization of her character as a person. It was very cute looking.
Jackie entered her bedroom and glanced at me with a sweet smile. "Do you want the top or the bottom?" She asked me.
"Top." I answered.
Jackie immediately got into the bottom bunk and I proceeded to climb the ladder and slip into the blankets.
I was asleep for at least fifteen minutes when I woke up to go to the bathroom. The house was silent. Since the house was big, I had a hard time, finding the bathroom.
"Don't worry, I'm coming." I heard a hushed whisper. I stopped in my tracks and realized the voice was Gabby's. My curiosity took over and I crept towards her bedroom door. It was half open and her room was dimly lit. I peeked into the bedroom to see Gabby in the process of sneaking out through her bedroom window. She didn't see me. I saw she had a odd object in her possession. It took me awhile to realize it was a bong.
"Carley, I'm coming." She whispered into the cell phone she held up to her ear with her free hand. Then she went out the window. Still curious, I walked to the window and looked out of it, Gabby was already down on the ground and I saw a well positioned small tramp on line.
I lost interest and discovered the nearest bathroom. I did extra layers of my makeup for tomorrow and proceeded to do my regular routine.
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"Everyone, get up. BREAKFAST!" I woke up to the lovely sound of Ryan. I hurried out of bed and rushed downstairs. I am the first person downstairs and I am at the table in a heartbeat. I caught of glimpse of Diana exiting the house.
"Hello, Daddy." I chirped brightly.
I smelled the sweet aroma of pancakes and scrambled eggs. "Hope you like blueberry pancakes, Mercy!" He exclaimed.
A man that can cook! I can't wait until this man is mine! I was squealing like a giddy schoolgirl in my head. Just looking at this man makes me wet.
I sat down and Ryan served me a plate of pancakes and eggs. The other children came downstairs. Gabby has returned from her little sneak out. She was humming to herself like an idiot. Once everyone was sat down, we all ate our breakfasts.
It was peaceful and quiet at first, until Gabby glanced at me and spoke up. "Mom, Mercy isn't going to the same school as me, right?" She asked.
Sarah narrowed her eyes, her voice became edgy. "Yes, why?"
"Well she needs to dress differently." Gabby exclaimed. "Because I'm going to be the laughingstock at school if she's around me."
Sarah gasped at her daughter's bold statement. I glared at the girl. What the fuck did I do? I had no issues with Gabby until now. I barely interacted with this girl. Stupid, little bitch better watch her mouth. I thought grimly to myself.
"Gabriella, apologize." Ryan commanded.
Gabby rolled her eyes in a disrespectful manner. "No." She declared. "It's bad enough, she looks like a southernbelle! Now she's going to school with me! All of my friends will see her!" She whined.
"Gabby, shut up." Jackie chimed in, visibly annoyed with her sister's behavior. Gabby glared at Jackie. "Excuse me, but I was not talking to you." She snapped.
Sarah looked like she wanted to explode. "Gabriella, if you say one more thing, you will lose your phone for a year!" Gabby rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything. Gabby shot me a glare and I shot her one right back.
"Daddy, I saw Gabby going through the window last night." I said innocently. Instantly the table is silent. Gabby looked like a deer in headlights.
"You what?" Sarah gasped, she glared at Gabby. "Upstairs now! You did this again!" She barked.
Gabby shook her head wildy. "No! Mercy is lying, I did not sneak out!" She lied.
Ryan began to lose his temper. He raised his voice. "Gabby, UPSTAIRS! NOW!"
Gabby huffed angrily and stormed away from the table and up the stairs. I had to the fight the urge to smile. The other girls looked at all of the drama unfolding. Jackie was snickering at her sister, Kelly is disinterested, and Annie and Blake are just curious.
Sarah stormed upstairs after her daughter and they both disappeared into Gabby's bedroom. The house was filled with yelling and Gabby's crying. Music to my ears. I thought happily. That'll teach the little bitch to not fuck with me.
"It's good that you told me and Mommy." Ryan praised me. He smiled broadly. "Do you have a favorite ice cream?"
"Yes, Daddy, vanilla." I said truthfully.
"Well after breakfast, I will pick up some ice cream for you, sweet pea." Ryan grinned.
The kindness emerged from this man. He adored me and cherished me, I was the apple of his eye. I know it. This is the man I yearn for. A man who is kind and gentle with me. A man who cares for me. One day, Ryan Sullivan will be mine. One day, Blake and that unborn baby inside Sarah will be mine. And I will achieve my dream.
Next chapter will be up soon, still working on my other stories. Reviews and thoughts.