Previously: "Don't worry Page! I'll come and see you again sometime! Maybe by then you'll be adopted to and your new parents will let us have sleepovers!" (Y/n) said, trying to cheer the little girl up. She smiled and nodded, running back to the rest of them.
I felt a small tug on my heart, somehow I knew that these children would sadly never get adopted...
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We took care of the paper work and said our goodbyes, I unlocked the car, opening the back seat.
"Get in." I told her, the little girl nodded hoping in the back seat I buckled her seatbelt.
I brushed her (h/l) (h/c) hair out of her eyes as she snuggled her black bunny close to her chest.

I was about to close the car door when she spoke up.
"Um, excuse me... Miss Natasha?" She hesitated. "Yes?"
"C-can I call you mom?"

Everything became really silent after that. I froze, my hand still on the car door.
"I understand if you don't... You don't really seem to want me, and I get that but, um. My other mom gave me up and you're adopting me so I just was wondering-"
"Yes. You can call me mom little girl."
Her whole face brightened up.
"T-thank you mom." She said brightly, the dullness in her lovely (e/c) eyes seemed to fade.

I closed the car door, and opened up the front one, getting into the driver's seat.
As we drove away several of the girls from the orphanage ran out, waving and calling goodbye to (y/n).
She rolled down the window, "goodbye everyone, I'll see you all soon!!!" She called to her friends for the last time, before we drove out of sight.

I rolled up her window as we did.
The drive to my house was rather awkward, but thankfully (y/n) finally broke the silence.
"Hey mom?"
"Hm?"
"Where do you live?" She asked, leaning back in her car seat.
"Not to far. We're almost there. I live near my siblings."
"Oh, cool. What are your siblings like? I've never had siblings..."

"I have a sister and a brother." I began, feeling some need to confide everything in this girl...
'Why do I feel comfortable around her? We just met today... Maybe it's because she reminded me of myself? I don't know...'
"When we were kids we were inseparable. Nothing could tear us apart, we truly cared for each other and looked after each other."
"Didn't you guys ever fight at all?"
"Yes we did. I want to repay my big brother by marrying him but he's afraid of me and won't let me."
"Oh... That sounds hard."
"Da. If he would only let me, and stop trying to separate us being together." I hissed gripping the steering wheel tighter.
'Wait? Why am I telling her all this!? I've never told this to anyone... Besides big sister.'

"Anything else you'd like to know?" I glanced at her, then locked my eyes back on the road, she was looking up at me curiously.

"Yeah, what do your siblings look like?"
"There's my big brother. I've already told you about him. His name is Ivan, he's very tall and looks similar to me in a way. He always wears the same stupid scarf that my sister gave him when we were kids."

(Y/n) looked down at her bunny. "My mom gave me this bunny rabbit... It's been my favorite toy ever since I was a baby my mom used to tell me. But mr. Bunny is falling apart now. Maybe his scarf is like my bunny?"
I nodded, "da, I guess so. I don't cling to toys or inanimate objects."
"What does inanimete mean?"
"Something that isn't alive."
"But Mr. Bunny is alive, so he can't be one of those."
"Da I suppose."
"What about your sister?"
"My sister's name is Katyia. She looks very similar to my big brother and is a bit of a cry baby. She has enormous breasts and they make loud noises whenever she moves."

(Y/n) giggled, "she sounds funny!"
I shrugged, "if you want to think of her that way. You might get to meet my siblings one day."
"Yay!" She cheered. Lifting her arms up into the air, her bunny's arm fell off.
"Oh no! Mr. Bunny!!!" She said grabbing his severed arm.

"H-his arm fell off..." She said, sniffling as she looked down at her doll.
I sighed, "don't cry. When we get home I'll fix your bunny rabbit." I promised her reluctantly.
"Is he going to be ok?" She asked weakly, I nodded. "Da. He'll be ok."
"Thank you."
I flinched, not expecting her thanking "n-no problem."

'Maybe this kid won't be so bad after all... Ugh, what am I saying?!'
She smiled and stared out the window for the rest of the car ride.
I pulled up the driveway to my house, parking the car.

"We're here, I told her, looking back to see that the little girl had fallen asleep, snuggling her bunny close to her, her head resting on the window.
I let out a small sigh getting out of the car and closing the car door behind me I opened the other car door, unbuckling her.
I picked her up gently, closing and locking the car before carrying (y/n) and her bunny back inside carefully.

I unlocked the front door, closing it behind me only to be met by the sounds of loud boinging noises.
'Now of all times... Why?'
I wondered, growling softly.
"Natasha you're home. I'm sorry to barge in like this! I just wanted to congratulate you and surprise you when you came h-" she began stuttering but I cut her off with a loud shh! Looking down at the little girl, who shifted a little in my arms, still asleep.
"Oh, sorry..." She said, bowing in apology. She held her breasts so they wouldn't make any noise.

"I'm going to carry her upstairs, I have some work to do. Don't bother me."
Katyia frowned, "ok then..."

I carried the little girl upstairs into the guest room.
The walls in the room were a light grey, and the bed sheets were dark purple with grey stripes going horizontally across it. The carpet was a dark grey shade.
I set her down on the bed, covering her with the comforter I took her rabbit doll from her arms.
'When she wakes up she'll need a bath and a change of cloths...' I noted, carrying the doll and it's detached arm back downstairs, closing the door to the guest room quietly, leaving it cracked and turning off the light.

I pulled out the sewing kit from my desk in the living room. Katyia was sitting in a chair, whatever book she was reading on her back.
Most likely 50 shades of grey or some sort.

I sat on the couch, giving her a small nod as I did.
Things were rather awkward before she smoke up, a soft smile on her face like always. "What's her name?" She asked.
"Whos?"
"The girl you brought upstairs."
"Her name is (Y/n) and as of now she is under my care."
My sisters violet blue eyes seemed to burst with excitement.
"You adopted her??!"
"Yes. And be quiet, I don't wish to wake her right now."
"Oh sorry. But I really am glad you followed my advice. This will be good for you I think." She stated, her smile never faltering.

I shrugged. "I just can't believe I have a niece now! Thank you Natasha!!!" She said going over and hugging me tightly, sobbing. Which caused me to prink my finger on the needle I was sewing the bunny's arm back on with.
"Ow. Ok, calm down, get off me!" I hissed. She just hugged me tighter, her breasts rubbing against my shoulder, making lots of noise.

I growled, shoving her off me and back onto the couch. "I told you to unhand me." I glared at her, Katiya nodded, sitting up and wiping the tears from her eyes. "I'm sorry little sister... I'm just so happy!" She cried hugging my shoulder.
'I give up...' I sighed, her breasts bounced making even more sounds.
'At this rate she'll wake (Y/n) up...'
"Big sister will you get off me. You're going to wake-"
I stopped when I heard the soft sounds of feet coming down the stairs.
"Mommy?"
'Too late...'

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