Chapter 4 The Loss Of Quistis
Edea told Quistis that it was her decision and that she old enough to decide on her own.
A couple of days after she was told she said, "Yes, I will go. I believe it is better to leave now than to leave later and let it hurt more."
"You are right Quistis but it is up to you whether or not it will hurt to stay or not. The decision you make will effect you for the rest of your life and not mine that is why I let you chose whether or not to go."
"I know that is why you let me chose on my own and I am glad you let me chose." She told Matron with tears growing in her eyes.
Edea wiped the tears away from her eyes and hugged her tightly. While whispering "You'll always be in my heart." Edea let go and Quistis walked over to the other kids standing in the doorway to say goodbye to them. She hugged them all trying not to cry in front of them. She told she would never forget them and walked back over to Matron.
She said she was ready and Matron took her to the boat where her new family was waiting for her. The boat made its way away from the dock and all the children came out to wave her away like they did all the kids that got adopted.
Two years afterwards Quistis thought a lot about her friends back at the orphanage but with her new family it was not really working out. She just could not stand her new father or mother they were mean to her when she got in trouble. They were not like Matron she hated them. She wished she had stayed there with her friends everything would have been better and maybe found the perfect family for her.
"Quistis what are you doing I thought I told you to get me a beer." Her adopted father told her angrily.
"There isn't any left." She said as sweetly as she could so not to get in trouble.
"Why not?" He said looking a little angry and a little drunk.
"I don't know why."
"Then you better go find out why?" He looked really pissed at her.
"Quistis." Her adopted mother called.
"Mom wants me ok?" She asked him nicely but angry inside at him.
"No you're going to do what I want first."
"But." She told him.
"No buts just do it!"
"Quistis!" Her adopted mother called again.
"I'll be right back with your beer ok?" She said to him quickly and started running for the kitchen.
She got to the kitchen to find her adopted mother even madder at her than her adopted father.
"What do you think your doing? I called you twice you were supposed to be in here when I first called you." Her adopted mother told her angrily.
"I'm tired of you people I can't do anything right for you anymore. If you are going to treat me like this send me back! Or ship me to a garden." She was telling her what she deserved to hear.
Her adopted parents tried to call the orphanage but it was no longer there. So they sent her to Balaam Garden. She was happy to get away from there and never had any more problems from them.
Edea told Quistis that it was her decision and that she old enough to decide on her own.
A couple of days after she was told she said, "Yes, I will go. I believe it is better to leave now than to leave later and let it hurt more."
"You are right Quistis but it is up to you whether or not it will hurt to stay or not. The decision you make will effect you for the rest of your life and not mine that is why I let you chose whether or not to go."
"I know that is why you let me chose on my own and I am glad you let me chose." She told Matron with tears growing in her eyes.
Edea wiped the tears away from her eyes and hugged her tightly. While whispering "You'll always be in my heart." Edea let go and Quistis walked over to the other kids standing in the doorway to say goodbye to them. She hugged them all trying not to cry in front of them. She told she would never forget them and walked back over to Matron.
She said she was ready and Matron took her to the boat where her new family was waiting for her. The boat made its way away from the dock and all the children came out to wave her away like they did all the kids that got adopted.
Two years afterwards Quistis thought a lot about her friends back at the orphanage but with her new family it was not really working out. She just could not stand her new father or mother they were mean to her when she got in trouble. They were not like Matron she hated them. She wished she had stayed there with her friends everything would have been better and maybe found the perfect family for her.
"Quistis what are you doing I thought I told you to get me a beer." Her adopted father told her angrily.
"There isn't any left." She said as sweetly as she could so not to get in trouble.
"Why not?" He said looking a little angry and a little drunk.
"I don't know why."
"Then you better go find out why?" He looked really pissed at her.
"Quistis." Her adopted mother called.
"Mom wants me ok?" She asked him nicely but angry inside at him.
"No you're going to do what I want first."
"But." She told him.
"No buts just do it!"
"Quistis!" Her adopted mother called again.
"I'll be right back with your beer ok?" She said to him quickly and started running for the kitchen.
She got to the kitchen to find her adopted mother even madder at her than her adopted father.
"What do you think your doing? I called you twice you were supposed to be in here when I first called you." Her adopted mother told her angrily.
"I'm tired of you people I can't do anything right for you anymore. If you are going to treat me like this send me back! Or ship me to a garden." She was telling her what she deserved to hear.
Her adopted parents tried to call the orphanage but it was no longer there. So they sent her to Balaam Garden. She was happy to get away from there and never had any more problems from them.