Chapter One

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"WAKE UP YOU BAFOON!!" Miss Zapple, our caretaker shouted at our door. "BREAKFAST OR ELSE I WILL KICK YOUR A-"

I shut my ears tightly. "Coming!"

As soon I came out, I was slapped by the one and only gorilla (Miss Zapple). I winced at the pain.  Why is Miss Zapple so mean to me? She treats the other kids right, feed them awesome food and give them cool clothes.

While I....just eat soup and bread and wear old clothes they found.

I heard chuckling from the other kids, but I ignored them.

This is gonna be one long day

LATER

*DO NOT GET TRIGGERED IF THIS ISN'T UR RELIGION, AINT MINE EITHER*

" Well I heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah [x4]

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to her kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah [x4]

Baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
And love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah [x4]

Maybe there's a God above
All I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah [x13]"

I sang along. Seriously, PTX are the only ones that could cheer me up everyday. All the punches, insults, slaps, I made it through everyday because of Pentatonix.

While crying, I laid down on the bed, thinking of today.

Slowly, I began drifting to sleep.....

"Rachel! "

"CHRISTOPHER! L-LEAVE ME!" I heard, fire everywhere.

"M-mama?"

Mama smiles at me, kissing my forehead. "Sweetie, I love you!"

"Dadda!" I shouted as he picked me up and safely puts me down on the grass. "I-i love you, babygirl. Remember, y-your name is Jamie," he kisses my cheek and forehead before sadly smiles at me, running in the house.

"D-dadda?" I ask, confused.

Just then, I heard a sound. Two cars, one white and one red came.

A man saw me. "W-where is d-dadda?"

The man looked shocked. "GET THE FIRE OUT!"

"M-mama? D-dadda?"

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