Flying Free: Part 1

Ok, so this quiz is what actually happened to me. The House was a ghetto orphanage. I am Alexandra Wood. Honestly, Istill cut when I'm sad. Jakob Tyler is one of my friends now, and Nathan Axel is my foster brother. Terry and Fred adopted me when I was fourteen. I am now sixteen.

So, yeah. I think these quizzes will be following how my foster life went. Sorry if you think it's boring. I honestly don't expect anybody to like these quizzes so... yeah. But you can comment what you think and please rate! I hope you enjoy!

Created by: Fallen_Angels
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. I sit up in my bed at the orphanage, and see the little girls that are scared of me sitting around my bed. I look at them and they run. I get up, throw my pocket knife in my pocket, and walk to the cafeteria. "Hey, Alex!" A voice from behind me yells my name. I turn around, my bangs in my face, and smile at him. My own Andy Biersack. Ha. Got, I love Black Veil Brides. He runs up to me, and I move my bangs, pull my sleeves over my wrists, and we walk together. "Hi Jakob."
  2. "So, I guess that Miss is talking to a lady and a guy about adopting a kid! You have a better chance than I do. I mean... Look at me." He motions to himself and I laugh. "Really?" I ask, pulling my sleeves up, showing the scars from my pocket knife. "Well, you're pretty. I'm as f---ing ugly as a horses as$." Jakob says. I laugh, pulling my sleeves back down. "Whatever you say, Andy." I say, sticking my tongue out at him. "Who would want a f---ing emo?" I ask. He shrugs. "I don't know. but you're a pretty cute emo." He says. I shake my head. "No. Come on. We're gonna miss breakfast."
  3. So we walk to the mess hall, but Miss grabs my hair before I walk in the room. "Some retards want to adopt you. Go take a shower." She orders me, throwing my head forward. She walks away, and I find Jakob. "I'm getting adopted!" I squeal. He hugs me, and picks me up. My ribs make a popping noise because I never eat. You can actually count my ribs... I run to take a shower, and I use Miss's bathroom to take a shower. I look in the mirror, and gasp. My hair has grown out about two feet since I last dyed my hair, so I look disgusting. I brush my hair, brush my teeth with my fingers, and get dressed. I walk out, and find Miss. "This is Alexandra Wood. The b*tch you're adopting." She says, pushing me forward, onto the ground. "Alexandra, this is Fred and Terry Axel." She says. "Now, get out of my house." She says. Terry, the mom, puts her hand on my back and I flinch. "Let's go." Fred, the dad, says. Terry shows me to the car, Fred opens the door for me, and I get in. My pocket knife hits my thiegh. I cover it with my hand and I calm down. "So, Alexandra, you will get your own room, you'll go shopping with my son Nathan and I tomorrow, and get school clothes." Terry says. "I have to go to school?" I ask. "I've never been." I whisper.
  4. "Actually, I was home schooled in The House until 5th grade and then I went to a school but I got kicked out for cutting in the bathroom." I whisper so they can't hear me. "Well, how old are you?" Terry asks. "14." I say. I've been in that hell hole since I was 4. My parents were killed in a car accident, and I survived. Nobody wanted me. Miss took me in, she found me on the street. Then she started The House for orphans and never was nice to me again. "Wow. Well, you'll be in 9th grade then." Fred says. "So will Nathan." Terry says. I nod. "Cool." I sigh.
  5. "Ok, so, Alexandra, would you like me to re-dye your hair?" Terry asks me. I shrug. "Sure..?" I ask.She smiles. "Nathan wants his bleached." Terry says with a giggle. We get out at a huge house, and I take my pocket knife out of my pocket and hold it in my hand. "Knives and Pens." I whisper. I open the door and breath in. All I can smell is air freshener. I gag, and Terry runs to my side. "Are you ok?" She asks. I nod. "So, follow me to your room.." She says, walking up stairs. I hesitantly follow her to a black door with the paint peeling off, half revealing blue paint. "This is it." She says, opening the door to a pink painted room. "We painted it for you. Before we saw you. You can re paint it if you want. There's paint in the closet." Terry finishes. You can sleep on the couch downstairs for tonight. Tomorrow we'll get you a bed, and clothes, and anything else you want." She says, walking out.
  6. I walk down the stairs, and sit in the living room. I just sit until the door opens. A boy with floppy brown hair, bright blue eyes, freckles, straight teeth, skinny, and tall, walks in. "Hi. Who are you?" He asks me. I roll my eyes. Jocks are idiots. He's OBVIOUSLY a jock. "I'm Alex. Terry and Fred kinda adopted me..." I say, looking down. "MOM! DAD!" He yells, running up the stairs. Terry, Fred, and Nathan come back down talking. "You said you were getting a boy." Nathan says. "I did say that I wanted one, but your mother wanted her." Fred says. "I did. She was just so cute and helpless." Terry whines. "I'm not a puppy." I say loudly. "No. I like puppy's. You are NOT a puppy." Nathan yells. "Nathan!" Terry and Fred gasp together.
  7. "Go to bed. NOW." Fred yells. Nathan lowers his head and walks away. "I'm so sorry." Terry rushes to say. "It's fine." I say, fighting back tears. I run to my room, pull out my knife, almost put it to my skin, but I stop. No. I won't do it this time. I refuse to give the people like Nathan the satisfaction. So I put my knife back in my pocket. I breath deeply, and I get up slowly. I walk downstairs, and curl up on the white leather couch. I replay the car crash in my mind, my mom screaming. My dad instantly dieing. Me just sitting there. Screaming their names. I fall asleep, dreaming that they are alive.
  8. Well, that's it for this one.
  9. Comment if you think I should make a part two!
  10. Bye!

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