Warning and Arrival

Things in life never came easy to me, kids never liked me, and neither did my parents. That's why I'm here, for the fifteenth time in my life.

 

New foster homes were awful, the kids judged you by appearance and past, the parents however, tried their best to help you fit in, but I could read them like a book, I could feel the disappointment in their energy.

"Hello dear, My name is Cathy, but you can go right ahead and call me mom, if you wish"

"um.. Okay, listen I'm not going to be here for long, so don't you worry about that" I had to warn her, It was for the best.

"No, no darling, you don't worry about it, we are going to take such good care of you, you're going to love it here"

"Well I guess I  cant argue" If she wasn't going to listen, she will just have to see it for her self.

"Your room is downstairs dear, follow me" she started down the hall with my bags

"I'm sure you'll love it down there, the rooms have king sized beds, and have very large closets, we put all our teens down there, and I believe you and Dax, our son are the only ones", I followed her down the stairs, and into a large room, with three doors, and a hallway across from the stairs. Cathy led me down into the hallway, I was the only door on the left. She put my bags down on my bed, it had black sheets, white blankets and pillows.

"Don't worry about the bedding or the wall color, you can change it to whatever you want after you get settled, I just want you to feel at home, dear" she walked out, and up the stairs.