Okay, so after some AWESOME reviews from you guys, my story is going to change quite a bit. Hint: the grays don't adopt Mitchie. But she will meet them somehow!! So be prepared for some drops, turns, and loops! (Like a rollercoaster) 4kitty101 rocks!!!

Disclaimer: do I really have to do this? I don't own this, it belongs to Disney. I just have an overactive imagination.

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Mitchie's POV (age 14)

I've been thinking lately, and maybe I do need to talk to someone, but I need to get to know them first.

"Mitchie!" Miss Foch yelled.

I went into the living room where she was.

"A family is coming to adopt you today, and they said they don't care if you don't talk, and that they won't give up on you."

"Miss Foch, have you told them why I don't talk?" I whispered.

"No sweetheart, I thought I would let you tell them about that."

"Thank you, but first I'll need to be able trust them."

"Of course honey, now go get packed."

I ran upstairs, happy for the first time in years.

I packed everything I had into….wait let me count…..one…two…three….four suitcases! Sorry, I'm still not good at

Math.

I sat on my suitcase while I rested for a minute. Packing suitcases is not easy. How do people go on vacation three times a year?? I wouldn't. Its way too hard to pack. Maybe they hire someone to pack it for them?? DING DONG!

I ran downstairs to meet my new family. Miss Foch smiled when she saw me smiling.

She opened the door, led my family into the living room. My smile grew when I saw them. There was a beautiful woman, about 5'6 with long dark brown hair, and light blue eyes. The man was anything but plain. He also had dark brown hair, but he had green eyes, and he was roughly 5'7.

"Hi, I'm Emily Trutes; this is my husband, Mark. You must be Michelle?" The lady said.

I looked at Miss Foch, she smiled and said, "She prefers Mitchie, and like I told you, she doesn't talk to anyone but me, but she will talk to you once she warms up to you guys."

The man smiled and said, "Well, I'm sure she will, we also have a son, he's 15, and his name is Seth. Not to be rude or anything, but were kind of late for a meeting, so lets go Mitchie."

I smiled, picked up one suitcase, while everyone else picked one up, and headed outside. I almost dropped my bag when I saw the cars. There was a Volvo, and an Aston Martin Vanquish.

Mister Trutes smiled when he saw my reaction, "which car do you want to ride in?" he asked.

I shyly pointed to the Vanquish. He smiled, "I thought so. We can put your bags in the Volvo, and you can ride home with me in the Vanquish."

I put my bag in the Volvo, and then practically jumped into the passenger seat of the Vanquish. "Do you like speed?" I nodded my head enthusiastically. "Good, cause so do I." he said.

We raced down the highways, going close to one hundred. I smiled the whole way there. Sadly, when you drive really fast, you get to your destination quicker.

"Don't worry we have a huge go cart track in the back, and I've fixed the go carts to go over one hundred." He said when he saw my expression.

Wow, a go cart track in the back?!? They must be rich!

That's when I saw the house. It was five stories high. And it had a huge back yard, and sure enough, there were the go carts. The best thing was it was right off the lake.

We went inside, and they showed me to my room. It was three times the size of my old room back at the orphanage. I opened my closet. It was even bigger than my room!! And it was packed with clothes.

I went downstairs and heard noises coming from another room. I peeked in and saw Seth playing a video game. I slowly walked in, wanting to actually meet Seth. When he heard me coming, he paused the game, and turned around. He looked so much like Shane! "Hi, I'm Seth, but you probably already know that, and you are…?" I smiled, "Mitchie." I already liked him. "I thought you didn't talk." "I don't, but I feel like I can trust you." Wait did I just say that?? Now he's going to think I'm an idiot. "Good, I'm glad you can trust me." He smiled. That went better than I expected.

"Hey do you want to go on the go carts?" he asked.

"Sure!" "Let's go!" "Race ya!" I yelled. "You're on!"

But because I was still fast, I beat him. "Ha ha I beat you!" I said as I danced around. "Nuh uh…I let you win!" "Sure….. Let's go on the go carts now."

I chose the blue one, and he chose the green one.

We raced for hours and hours. I tell you, the speed was amazing.

"Dinner's ready!" Miss Trutes yelled.

"Race ya back!" I yelled.

We raced back to the house, and once again I won.

We sat down at the dinner table, and a chef came out with lobster.

After we all finished, I said, "Thank you Mrs. And Mister Trutes, but I'm really tired, so if you'll excuse me…."

"Umm…Mitchie, we consider you a part of this family now, so you can call us mom and dad. Oh and I'm glad you finally warmed up."

"Thanks guys. Good night mom, dad, and Seth." I yelled as I ran up to my room.

For the first time in years, I was finally happy, and I also fell into a dreamless sleep.

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