Patricia turned to me "I'll tell Me that we found these two rascals on the way here"

I nodded.

We walked into the house, it seemed really nice. Then a very large big boobed woman walked in. "Ah! Youre roxxii yes?"

I nodded.

"I'm your foster mother Darling!" She had a big loud voice. She also had an accent.

-Later that night cause I'm lazy-

I was in what was now my and Paulines room.

Pauline asked me "so darlin, how do ya like it here?"

"So far I love it." I ended with a giggle.

"Thats good." She smiled back.

I got up to go to the bathroom and change. On the sink I saw something that wasn't there earlier. A bloody razor blade. "Pauliene?" I asked loudly.

She came in. "What's up?"

I gestured to the blade.

She frowned and shut the bathroom door. "Roxxii. Since you're basically my sister imma tell you what's goin on. When I was young my dad, he used to beat me and my ma. Then when i was about ten i was raped by my teacher. About then is when my dad went to jail and I started this horrid habit of cutting... And my life is horrible. At school i'm made fun of cause of my accent. You'd think that crap doesn't go on in as a senior. But it does. These past years in College I've been taken advantage of by the guys, and bullied by the gals. Its like god wanted me to suffer... and I just don't get why." At this point she was sobbing and she rolled up her sleeves to show me her wrists.

On her wrists were many deep bloody slits.

I couldn't help but cry. I leaned forward and hugged her. "Don't worry pauly. I'll be here with you the whole way." I smiled at her reassuringly.

That night Deuce texted me.

Deuce: you okay baby gurl?

Me: actually I really like it here. Its a big old farm and that lady is actually my foster sister :)

Deuce: thats awesome!

Me: yeah and they think the puppies are cute ^-^ lol she has a doggie too.

Deuce: thats awesome baby girl.

Me: the only thing that would make it better is you here...

Deuce: ik, it sucks here, i wish i were with you too. Turns out this is an all boys home. Their all juvenile delinquents. ;-;

Me: awww baby.

Deuce: hey its lights out. Ill text u in the morning.

Me: bye ;*

Deuce: goodnight beautiful.

With that i layed down on my bed

It was warm, cozy, and had pink sheets. My two puppies lay next to me already asleep. Then Paulines year old Pomsky jumped up on me. She looked at me with an understanding of the pain I went through in her eyes. She licked my chin then curled up into a ball on my chest and fell asleep.

I felt like I was home already.