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ERIS POV

That incident was four months ago. Or more so five months but I only experienced four. With my mom dead and no known family to take me in I was put in foster care. Luckily it was a nice family.

Though they were nosy I didn't mind to much, after all my siblings were just like that. There were three other kid: Eva, Sam and Himi. They are unique to say the least. Eva is the only one that isn't a foster kid.

And then there are Sara and Mark they're the couple that were stupid enough to foster me. Or maybe they didn't have a choice, I don't know and I don't really care either.

I haven't unpacked and I'm not planning to. It just doesn't feel right. I know that everyone is dead, but it feels wrong to just 'move on'.

Now that I think about it why is it so quiet? ''Eris Eris Erissss!!! Oh you're awake!'' ah, there it is. ''is there something you need eva?'' I know she only eight but why does she got to be so loud. ''Can you ask mom if we can have ice cream?'' yep this kid is going to be the death of me. ''Eva, sweety it is winter I don't think that a good idea. Okay?'' I tried saying gently but it mainly just sounded tired.

After Eva had gone bordering someone else I decided to go get ready for what ever we were going to do after breakfast. I still have to get used to the fact that I'm in the middle of puberty, like since when do I have boobs!




If there are any words you think aren't English let me know as English is not my primary language 

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