finding who i am

it all started the night her parents beat her, so she went to a foster home. what will happen when there is another tragic accident and she finds out she's not who she thought she was. this is a story love, heartbreak, revenge, and finding out who you are.

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2. foster home

I was going to my first foster home I spent about a week in the hospital. apparently my parents beat me, but I couldn't remember much of that night. the foster home I was supposed to be going to had a lot of kids. Ms. Fields, my social worker, and I walked up to the door. a lady opened up the door and smiled then looked at my arms and legs. I put my arms behind my back to id my bruises but there wasn't much I could do about my legs. I walked into the kitchen to see other kids, they were all her birth kids. they all looked at me it was so awkward. I could tell they were looking at my bruises. Net the lady showed me my room or the one I was going to share with one of her kids I set my suitcase down on the empty bed. she told me her name then walked out, I could tell I wouldn't like it here. i walked out into the hallway went into the other rooms. all of them had two beds except the last one.

" what are you doing in here?" i jumped and turned around. i saw a boy with light brown hair and dark brown eyes.

" I'm sorry i didn't know this was your room" i looked down and started walking out the room

" its alright. anyway what's your name" he smiled he was kind of cute

" Alaska" i said as i walked out. i always hated my name, my full name. Alaska Chaselynn Marin. Uggh hideous right. i walked into the my new room. there was a girl in there with blonde hair and green eyes.

" hi am autumn, what's your name"

"um Alaska" i smiled she seemed really nice.

"wow super pretty'

" thanks where is your bathroom" i decided to take a shower and get ready for bed. she pointed towards a door. i grabbed my pjs from my suitcase and walked to the bathroom, knocking first. someone yelled one minute. i waited to see to see a little boy walk out. he looked just like my little brother did. he smiled at me and ran off to his room, i assume. i hopped in the shower. when i was done i dried off and pulled on white cotton short shorts and matching top. then i started to brush my light pink hair, when I was done it already dried. next i put eye drops in my teal eyes. finally i put this stuff on my fading bruises it was supposed to cover them up and help them go away. it covered them up you could barely tell they were there. i walked back to my room with autumn she was wearing pink pj shorts with a matching shirt. at least i know mine weren't inappropriate. we both said goodnight and went to sleep. 

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