falling.

found.

12:57 p.m.
I lay on my bed, where questions that I don't even know for myself flow through. Where are my parents? Where are my friends? Do I even have any friends? If so, do they care about me?

My name is Adrian Walker, and I go to Full Bridge High School. I am 17 years old. As I scroll through my life in my head I go back to when I meet my Foster Mother. When I was 6, my parents abandoned me and I was left to fend for my own, I was soon enough found by a local, asked me "Who are you?" And yet I didn't know the answer to that question myself. I didn't have a name, back then. So I just looked back at the stranger, helpless and confused. "I want to see my mama!" I said to the stranger. "Where is your mama, young one?" After that question I just looked down, as I didn't know the question to that either, and as any other normal toddler would do I started crying. The Stranger asked me "Would you like to come with me?" I slowly nodded, confused , but with no where else to go I guess I no other choice. The Stranger told me her name, and it was Audrey, "Aud-dreey" I said in my baby voice, I just barely knew how to talk, my parents didn't bother to teach me but a couple words. So, Audrey toke me to her house, and soon found a bed for me with 2 other boys, they were quite older then me. One being 10 and the other being 13. They glanced at me briefly but soon went back to their phones, too busy for what a 6 year old was doing in their room. I climbed into my new bed, but still taking in the entire world slowly.

My parents, their faces flashed through my eyes. But all I could do is cry, and from that point on, I accepted that my parents did not care about me.

A/N: Hey Readers! Please put your thoughts in the comments and sorry if it's bad, it's my first book here! But I thank you for reading the first chapter of "falling" and see you in the next chapter! -iiWhiteandBlack (daniel)