(Mark's POV)
I watched her run out the store. She pulled her blue hoodie over her head and started running. I walked out the store and got in my car. I leaned back in the seat and thought for a moment. Holy craps. She's an orphan and just kicked someone's ass. I drove home and I saw Bob standing on the front porch. I got out and he looked relieved. He ran up and hugged me. I patted his back awkwardly and he pulled away.
"Uh... Bob. Why did you just hug me?" He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the living room. Wade was watching the news.
"This just in. There was a quite a scene at the video game shop. As we get footage from the shop."
It showed what happened and me comforting Millie. Then it stopped.
"Apparently the girl's name is 13 year old Millie and the guy's name is Mark Fischbach. We got to talk to the store owner."
"The girl just kicked his butt and the guy just comforted her as she started crying. "
"Apparently Millie is an orphan. At Sunny's orphanage. We wernt about to talk to her but as the store owner say they are a hero."
"Mark! You're a hero." Wade said.
"But quick question. Did you even get the headphones?" Bob asked.
I facepalmed. "No... Wade can go buy them as I go to my office."
(Millie's POV)
I stared at the tv. They actually got this on the news... Ms. Hanny looked furious. Once the story was over everyone ran as Ms. Hanny had walked over to me.
"So you went to a gaming store and got all over the news?!" She slapped me. I fell to the floor. I lifted a little and she started to kick me. I eventually blacked out.
(Sydney's POV)
I looked in the living room to see Millie on the floor with cuts and bruises all over her. I ran over to her.
"Oh... Mill..." I picked her up and dragged her to our room. I bandaged her up and put a ice pack on her bruises.
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(Millie's POV)
I woke up on my bed. I lifted my head and saw all my cuts bandaged up. I heard stomping as whoever it was stomped up the stairs. I laid back down and pretended to be asleep.
"Millie wake up!" I heard Ms. Hanny screamed. I instantly shot up.
"You're being adopted. Pack your shit!"
"I am? But what about the interview and stuff?!"
"Look they said Millie and said now so pack up."
She left and I looked over to Sydney who was waking up.
"I'm being adopted."
She ran over and hugged me.
"No!"
"Here... I want you to have this." I pulled my phone out of my hoddie pocket.
"What?! I can't take that."
"How else will I contact you. I know this number so if I find a phone I'll text you."
"Fine." She pouted. I hugged her once more and started to pack my stuff. I went downstairs to the lobby and saw... Mark.