The children of the eye

Cici's POV

*Smack*
I stumble over my own feet, the pain unbearable.
"That'll teach you not to hit Sara!" Ms. Gretchen yelled.
I pick myself from the floor and walk up the stairs toward the small crowded room.
Emmie and Sean were already there, lying in their beds.
"Hi Cici" Emmie says, her blue hair spread out on her back and shoulders
"Hey Emmie" I say half way closing the door.
Sean is rocking out on his headphones, listening to his music. His head bouncing up and down, making his sky blue hair bouncing with it.
"Sean!" I yell.
He jumps, his phone bouncing off the bed.
"What the heck?!" He yelled.
"You didn't say hi to me" I pouted, making my grumpy cat face.
He walks up.
"Sibling hug!" He yells.
I giggle. Emmie gets up and gets in on the hug.
We stand there for a moment.
"All children, 11-14, come to the front door, immediately" Ms. Gretchen's voice blared over the intercom.
We separate, scared for our lives.
We open the door, walking down the stairs to the front door.
A man with bright green hair and light blue eyes with a ring of dark blue, was waiting at the door. A porkpie hat sat neatly on top of his head.
He walks down the line, talking to the others. We were at the end of the line, and we could hear his voice from here.
Finally he reached us.
"Hello, me name Jack, yours?" He said.
"Hoi, I'm Sean, and don't forget my sisters" Sean says, smiling like his favorite character.
"Hi, I'm Cici, and don't forget our sister" I smile.
"Hi, I'm Emmie" Emmie says, in a deep voice.
The man smiles.
He moves on, talking to Sara.

*time skip*
"Sean, Emmie, and Cici, please come to the front door with your stuff packed" the intercom yelled.
We look at each other and begin to pack up our stuff.

*another time skip because I'm cruel, sorry*

We walk down the stairs with our backpack on our backs and a suitcase.
Jack was standing there, holding the adoption papers.
"Who are you adopting?" Sean asks.
"I'm looking right at them" Jack smiles.
We gasp "us?!".
He smiles and we hug him, making him fall to the ground.
He's laughing his head off.
We let him up and he finishes signing the papers.

he helps us put our bags in the car and We drove away from that hell hole.