It's a Bloody Ball *

"Emma. EMMA. EMMA! WAKE UP!", Jolie yelled though the

I internally rolled my eyes and sigh and then rolled over in my lumpy bed.

Too soon of cource, Jolie was thumping up the many stairs to reach my room. Jolie owned the foster home I've been living in for the last 13 years. We lived in a run down house in the middle of town and the only thing going for it was the many and I mean, many rooms. There were abut 6 floors plus the attic, which I claimed as my room. Believe me no one fought me on that.


Jeez another day to be that foster kid in the attic. Sounds a little creepy like a ghost.


*thump*thump*thump*

Man that woman move fast she had to be on level 4 by now

I scrabbled off my worn bed as fast as I could without yanking the quit off. I raced around my cluttered attic/room throwing clothes on and combing a brush through my rats nets of yellow curls.

If it wasn't obvious I did not want to start off my day with a 7 flights mad Jolie. Been there, done that, and all with out sending a post card. Its not that I dont love Jolie but when she gets mad even Godzilla runs away screaming.

*thumppp*thumppp*thumppp*

Great by the time i run for my life she'll be on level 6.

I moved to the back wall to the right of the widow that gave a view to the street, where I had an esape ladder. I pushed the dusty moldy boads aside and started climbing for dear life.

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