Meg Different Life
Chapter 3 - Smart Girl
A week had past and Meg have quickly grown use to her new life. They were rich and had gotten Meg a bed and tv set. Meg have actually gotten to eat whatever she wanted without fear of punishment and not everything taste like junk. This was new to Meg Griffin... no Meg Bowman who have quickly gotten out of her abused life.
Already, Meg referred to her adoptive parents as her real mom and dad. She may have been young but she knew they had truly cared about her and would protect her, especially if her real family come back around and find her.
"Meg," a feminine voice said one morning, followed by an knock on a door. "It's time to test you because I have called an few schools and said schools want to test you."
Meg frowned, she have always been smart but she didn't want to be with nerds. She wanted to be with real people and not just another random kid who's walking down the halls.
"Okay," she said as she walked out with an blue polo shirt and stripe pants. The woman taken her over to the table where papers rested. She sat Meg down on the chair and gotten her own chair and grabbed one paper. "What's this word?" She pointed to the one word on top.
Meg tried to get a closer view, "Dog." she responded.
"Correct," the woman said. "This?" the woman followed, pointing at another word.
"Cat," Meg said.
Meg had answered every single word correct. She were very smart for her age. She have known to spell it out and put it together. The woman was shocked that Meg knew this much. She have pretty much clenched every word up to fifth grade.
"Meg! You are extremely smart!" the woman exclaimed.
"I know," Meg said sadly.
The young girl's sadness didn't went unnoticed, "Meg, what's wrong?" the woman asked softly patting her on the shoulder compassionately.
"It's just I- back in Quahog- whenever I gotten things correct..." Meg took an minute to shallowed a lump forming into her throat. "I was berated and always told to shut up even by my parents; my father mainly."
"It's okay," the woman said smiling softly, deciding to cheer her up. "You know with them type of brains you can make a very rich person with millions of dollars. Jobs would be begging to hired you so they can get more fundings. Very few people have your type of brains now in days. The ones who make the most errors also makes that type of money."
"Millions?!" Meg exclaimed, practically leaping out of her chair. She had never been told this. Now, if she gets past school, she would basically walked herself into a job without worries.
"Yes, millions," the woman responded, her smile brightening upon seeing the young girl's joy. "All you have to do is get past school, use that imagination of yours that you have shown, and you wouldn't have to depend on those scamming systems such as society security who would try to scam you. They will be begging you but you needn't trust them, Meg, because they will take money away from you. Last time, they taken money from my sick mom and I punched the woman in the face for doing that to my mom. But anyway, why do you think very smart ones gotten successful lives or ones with brain-problems also have good lives as well? I met people who can't be as good as everybody else and those who can; both have good imaginations. I met those who balanced it out."
"You hadn't got arrested?" Meg inquired.
"No," the woman said. "No witnesses because I did it silently on the streets. They would try to scam you and don't care about you which is why so many people over here are desperate to get into the military so they don't have to worry about that system."
"I don't want to join the military," Meg said innocently. "Because I don't want to be away from civilization and possibly be kill in the war."
"Which is why you have to be successful in school," the woman smiles. "But try not to be like those nerds because no one wants a very smart person who just being a boomer. Just be like yourself and don't try to impressed anyone."
Meg frowned, she was extremely different from anybody else. She wasn't an nerd... but she was exactly a very dumb person. Like her new mother had said, people with brain problems is successful and people with her type of brain is also successful.
Meg had wondered about her father who makes stupid and carelessly decisions without hesitation. After all, he ran out after she was born because she wasn't exactly the best in his opinion. But soon, she would be more successful than that man in an very poor job.
"But what about those who make stupid decisions?" Meg wondered. "My birthfather has a low-paying job and had something very wrong with him. I highly doubt it is just because of a brain problem."
"There's an different for being stupid and acting stupid," the woman declares. "In reality people are very smart in their own way but some just acts stupid and doesn't react on their potential and unfortunately that spreads to people's children and theirs after. I believe if you stayed with them then your chances would have been slimmed and highly low even though I hate to admit it."
"How?" Meg inquired. "If I'm smart then how would my chances would be slim?"
The woman sighed, not with irraition but with sadness. "Those with abused parents and brains such as yours always have fears of being hold back and forgotten and treated like garbage. They never explored their potentials and would ignored it or just give up on it."
She smiles at the thought of having an more successful life than her parents did. Meg can see herself twenty years from now running an high paid business. And be earning lots of money for life that she won't have to worry about low income once she retires.
"Well," Meg cleared her throat. "I don't want to be like that. I want to have a good career and live a fulfilling life and won't let anybody stop me."
A/N: Everybody, I haven't watched Family Guy for years because honestly today modern days creep me out but I had remember it and I'm going to make stories around Meg.
