The next few weeks go quite slowly, as everyday I'm counting down the days until I'm adopted by septiplier.
It's finally my last few days in this orphanage, after a long 11 years.

I start to tidy up my room, even though there isn't much to tidy up, just my clothes, makeup and this teddy I've had since I was born.
I call her Jen, it's a strange name to call a teddy I know, but that was the name of my Mom, so when I talk to the teddy it feels like I'm talking to her.

It happened on a Friday.
Friday the 27th of November, 2005. Of course, I didn't remember that myself, Cristina told me.
We were on the way home from shopping, my mum and dad were in the front, I was in the back with my baby seat, and the teddy I now call Jen. Imagine looking out the window and seeing everything covered in white. The trees, the road, the houses.
My dad, Phil, was driving. Both my parents were listening to 80's songs. Whitney Houston, etc.
We were turning a corner on the road, and it was black ice. Of course my Dad couldn't see it so we immediately skidded.
There was another car coming the other way.

Crash.

Both my parents died straight away, but all I got was a broken arm, because I used my arms and hands to cover myself seconds before the crash.
I was left with no one.
No one to go home to.
No one to love me.

So I was put into this orphanage, I am the oldest here, everyone else is at least 3 years younger than me.
So I have no friends, besides Amy, but I can't really talk to her about my feelings because she'll just go and tell everyone what I said to her.

I'm so happy to get out of here.

I lay down on my bed, and look at my empty bedroom, one more sleep to go until I'm free.

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*Jack's POV*

The police came to our house a few weeks ago, but we had no luck, the person who is called "B" must have used gloves so it's fingerprints won't show on the notes.

Bastard.

So the police left, but they promised they would come back to help. They haven't come back since.
We still haven't revealed Septiplier yet, with only 2 days until the month is up. Today is the day that we are going to film the video, that will explain our relationship. We will probably talk about Laura too.

We go into my recording room to record the video. I have butterflies in my stomach, but they feel more like eagles.
We turn on the camera, and start to talk.

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*????'s POV*

I hear them beginning their coming out video, it's my time to pounce.

I slowly walk into their flat, tip toeing around the rooms. I find the key to their flat in one of their sock drawers. "Perfect" I whisper, smiling.

I also take all their chargers for everything, and their phones, which they stupidly left out in the kitchen.
I lock the recording room they're in.
They'll never escape.

I walk out of the room, and I shout "HAVE FUN!" and quickly lock the door. I walk downstairs and look at the electricity box.
This is where you can turn off your electricity if you're going on holiday, going out, etc so you don't waste electricity. You need your flat key to unlock your box.

I unlock their box quickly and turn off all their electricity. Have fun, boys.

I hate gays.
Gays should be DEAD.

"I'm crazy" I think to myself, I love it.
Next: Laura

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Yeah, so Laura isn't getting adopted soon, sorry
I just want to make the story more interesting, because after Laura moves in ( or will she??) the story will die down :)

Aoife~ 7th of July