[Your POV]

I gingerly applied a bandage on my cheek, just going up the cheekbone.
"There!"
I said with a sigh of relief, staring at my body. I had on an old F/C t-shirt, and slightly ripped black shorts. Other than that, I bared bandaids on my arms, legs, neck, and one on my face. Most of them were from previous adventures, others were results of-
"This is what you get for trying to jump the fence again~! Miss Ferrison has been considering putting barbed wire at the top of that thing and it's because of you!"
     Lyra, my friend, teased, sitting next to me. I rolled my eyes.
"Get your gay from me."
     I pushed her off my bed, the lesbian child falling, giggling almost menacingly. Suddenly, Miss Ferrison stuck her head in the door.
"Y/N, Lyra, there's a man here looking to adopt~!"
     While Lyra ran straight out the door, I ran after, being pulled by the hand. At the bottom of a spiraling staircase was a group of other orphans surrounding a lanky, tall fluffy haired man. His smile was literally almost blindingly bright and wide, and the moment we made eye contact, I was honestly a little scared. This man could either be overly enthusiastic or overly psychopathic... Both options concerned me.

--Tem Skeip--

     And that's how I met my step father. I was now sitting in the back of a car, driving towards the place he was so excited to show me. Camp Campbell. I was pretty excited because he told me there was a lot of wilderness and freedom there, but I was worried about the fact that I no longer have any friends. All I had was Dadvid at this point.
".. And then I said "I'm hard, and I'm coming!" And Gwen-"
     I was choking water, as I snapped out of my daze of thought.
"WAIT WHAT?!?"
     He looked at me in the mirror, an eyebrow raised.
"Okay, so I guess I have to start from the begi- Oh! We're heeeeereeee~~!"
     He sung the last part. I stared out the window, noticing the surroundings. Tents, cabins, other summer camp-like stuff. But I left all of my belongings behind and shot out the car the moment I saw a little platypus near some bushes. It shall be my pet.

[Chapter End]