Where will I go?

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"My name is George Washington. It's nice to meet you Y/N. You can call me Washington if you'd like."

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"I-it's nice to meet you too, sir." You'd say as a quick response. He'd smile, and turn back to the doctor. He and the doctor would talk until Washington turned back to you. "I have to go make a phone call, I'll be back in a few minutes, ok?" You'd nod and he'd walk out of the room. You'd sit in the hospital bed and look around the room. The machines and noises made you panic. Then the thought hit you. "What if they call my dad? He won't be happy when I get home, or merciful on that note..." You'd start breathing heavily, panting. "I need to get out of here..." You'd scan the room, your backpack and boots on a chair. You'd reach over to the chair, but the needle in your arm didn't allow you to go any farther. You knew how to take it out. You were taught by a doctor who took care of your dad, your REAL dad, when you wanted to help take care of him. After successfully removing the needle and wrapping up your arm where the needle was, you stood up quietly and put on your boots. You grabbed your backpack and made your way to the door. As you reached the door, it started opening. "Sh*t... I'm screwed..." The door opened, and Washington stood there confused. "What are you doing? You should be in bed!" He was right about that. It hurt your leg to walk, but you could easily ignore the pain. He was about to walk in, but you knew what you had to do. You shoved him aside and ran down the hall. You heard him yelling for you, but you kept running. For being injured, you were sure fast for being 16. If you had to run, you ran like a 3 year old on a sugar high. You ran out the door, Washington still following you. "Damn... I don't know how old he is, but he sure can run...." you thought to yourself as you kept running. You ran through the parking lot, and kept running till he was out of sight. You were safe. You started walking down the road. It was about 8:00 in the morning now, and you were getting hungry. You noticed a target down the street. "It'll have to do." You thought to yourself. You reached the store and walked in. You walked down to the food Isles and looked around. "I need something to keep my energy up. Maybe a box of protein bars and a bottle of water." You went over to the protein bars and looked at the price. The tag read 10.00. "There is no way in hell that I'm gonna pay 10 dollars for a protein bar." You said to yourself walking away. You eventually decided on a bag of carrot sticks and a bottle of water. It was all you could get, but you liked carrots so it's not a problem. You walked out of the store and munched on your carrot sticks. "Hey!" A voice yelled to you. You looked around and saw a target employee. "Whats in the bag?" He barked at you. You reached into your target bag and pulled out your water. It was the only thing in there. "The other bag!" He He's said pointing to your backpack. You swallowed your carrot. "Just some clothes and things. I have a blanket in there as well." You responded calmly. You didn't steal anything there was nothing to panic about. "Let me look" he said. You shook your head no. "This guy is crazy." you thought to yourself. You walked off, ignoring the guy. He started following you. You walked a little faster. He ran. You ran. He suddenly jumped on you, and pinned you down. Another guy came up and searched through your backpack. "Stop that!" You yelled. "Get off me you crazy son of a b-" you froze as a tall man stood above you. "Shit..."
"Get. Off. Her." A cold voice said. The 2 boys quickly scrambled away. You sat up and tucked your head into your knees. "Y/N..." the voice turned soft. You looked up at Washington. "Why did you run away?" He said softly, as he knelt down to you. You looked at him, tears in your eyes. "I didn't want you to call my dad. Please don't call him!" You jumped up, yelling. He stood up and looked down at you. "I won't, but you need to get home, so-" you panicked. "No!" You shrieked. You started running away, but you couldn't run as fast as you could earlier. The man hurt you when he pinned you down. Washington caught up to you and grabbed you. You struggled to escape, but he wouldn't let go. He turned you around and looked at you straight in the eye. "Why don't you want to go home?" He said calmly. You blushed, and another tear escaped your eye. You looked down remembering what your monster of a dad did to you. You started crying. Washington pulled you into a hug, petting your hair. This calmed you down. You felt as if you were with your father again. Your real father. It made you feel safe. He pulled you away from him, and he looked down at you. "Do you have any family to stay with?" He'd say looking down at you. You shook your head no. He thought for a little bit, but then spoke again. "Would you like to stay with me until we find someone to take care of you?" You nodded and hugged him. He led you to his car, and you sat down and buckled up. He asked again; "If I may ask, but, why don't you want to go home? He'd say while stopping at a light, looking at you. You looked down, sighing. You started explaining all of the things your dad had done to you, and how he's been doing them ever since he adopted you. You told him about your real father. When you were done, you looked up at him while he was driving. He had a look of anger, but he was sad about it. He was disgusted, and horrified. You looked down, blushing. He put his hand on your shoulder. "You'll be safe with me. I have 5 other boys who live with me. They're all about your age, and they all have similar stories to yours. Trauma they went through. They're not my sons, but I treat them as if they were. You'll be safe with us." He smiled at you, and you smiled back. You knew that this would be what you needed ever since your father passed away.

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I hope you're all enjoying this! I'll try and add a new chapter everyday, so keep coming back for that! Next chapter, you'll most likely meet the boys!

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