Names
- Y/n (Your name)
- M/n (Middle name)
- Adamson
Personality
•shy
•Depressed
•Timid
•Anti-Social
•Wallflower
Looks
•H/c (hair color)
•H/l (hair length)
•E/c (eye color) or E/cs (eye colors)
•Skinny
•cuts everywhere
Family
-1 sister -Ashly-
-abusive father -Michel-
-mother (unknown)
-4 daughters (Alice*8*, Isabel*4*, Eve*2*, Eleanor*1*)
-1 son (Theo*2*)
-2 nephews (Henry*8*, Peter*4*)
This is going to be very long! Please be aware that the things that the father does back in the day was aloud and since the kids were so young if they had abortions it could have killed them! I have done my research for this story and the things that were aloud so you could really feel into the 18th century!
Y/n's backstory
Y/n was only a small child with her twin sister Ashly and her father Michael. The twins never knew their mother mostly because she had left a little bit after they were born.
Life wasn't the greatest for the girls. Their father was an alcoholic. And they had always gotten beaten and raped by their father and by random men.
By the age of 6 both of the girls were carrying children. 9 months later both girls have birth in there room. Ashly gave birth to a healthy handsome baby boy, Henry. Y/n on the other hand gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, Alice.
Y/n had continued to work even after birth to continue paying for food and the children's health and care.
3 years later Y/n had gotten pregnant again. She had brought in a beautiful and heathy baby girl named Isabel.
"Welcome back Y/n!"
Is what Y/n was expecting.
But
This is what she got.
"Hey Ashly I'm ba-" Y/n was cut off by a body hanging blood dripping from all over and white foam covering her mouth.
Y/n tried not to scream and wake Isabel. Y/n ran up to put the child in the children's rooms then ran back down stairs to call the police.
The police arrived and took the body down from where it had hanged lazily. Y/n sat on the couch crying with an officer trying to calm her down.
One of the officers was trying to get Y/n to answer some questions like did she have any relatives? Did anyone live in the house with her? Y/n wouldn't say a single thing knowing if she said something about the kids they would get taken away and never get seen again.
"Y/n we know that someone else has to live here! Just where are they! We have to make sure that they are okay! You don't want them suffering the same thing she was." The officer said looking at the body that was on the floor with doctors all around her.
"I told you no one e-else is here!" Y/n spoke trembling.
"Fine we are going to do this the hard way search the house!"
"NO PLEASE I'LL TALK! Just please promise me you will not take any of them away from me. Please?"
The officer raised a hand to stop the other officers from heading up stairs.
"I live here with my Father Michael Adamson, and my daughters, Alice and Isabel. Then my nephew Henry. All the children are healthy and in great shape! We are all being taught and how to respect the queen!"
"Fine but your father is gonna be arrested for child abuse,"
"NO! As much as he did to us- uh me... he's still family!"
The officer had excused him self and was talking with the other officers, then he made his way back to Y/n.
"Do you have any other family members? Like your mother?"
"No our mother left a little while after we were born"
"We could always put them into foster care in America." A different officer spoke up.
"NO! YOU'RE NOT TAKING THEM AWAY FROM ME! YOU CAN'T THEY WOULD BE MORE SCARDED TO GO TO A NEW PLACE! YOU WOULDN'T DO ANYTHING BUT SCARE THEM!"
"Hey! HEY! We are going to try are best to keep you together okay? How about this we will give you a check up every month to see how the kids are doing okay?"
"Deal!"
And with that the officers had left. The medics with Ashly's body was already gone.
~2 weeks later~
Children shouts and cheers could be heard threw the Adamson's apartment.
But the settle ring of a phone could be heard.
"Hold on children I'll be right back!" Y/n quickly made her way over to the phone and answered it, "Hello Adamson's residence this is Y/n"
"Hello Miss Y/n but are you the sister of a Ashley Adamson?"
"Yes I am, did she wake up? Is everything okay?"
There was silence for a little while. "I'm very sorry for your loss."
Y/n's face went bare. "Please no, tell me it's a joke! We had promised not to leave each other!" A slam on the table could be heard threw out the room.
"But she didn't die from the pills or medications, she died of childbirth."
"W-what?" Y/n spoke up.
"When she got back into stable condition she started to contractions and she had went into labor. She gave birth to a baby boy, right before she um left she said that his name was Peter. You may come pick him up when ever works for you time."
"Okay thank you, oh and I know this is going to be a weird question, but can you make sure that someone is in the room with her? I know it's a weird request to have someone watch a dead body but it would make me feel a lot better."
"I can see what I can do."
"Thank you, I can pick him up today."
"Okay, goodbye thank you" Y/n hung the phone up, but when she turned around she was met with a bunch of little kids, almost like they were waiting to hear the news of the mother/Aunt.
"Is Mommy okay? And who are we picking up?" It was Henry. He was standing in front of the rest of the children.
"Be honest with them but just bend it a little bit" Y/n thought.
"Mommy/Aunty got offered to go to a better place were people aren't segregated for there money, everyone is rich and there is no pain!"
"When will she come back?" It was Alice.
"Uh, okay I'm going to be honest, mommy/Aunty is dead she will never be coming back to us, I'm sorry. But hey you have me! And you are going to have a new brother/cousin! Isn't that great?" Y/n finally spat out, she was expecting a load of crys and scream of wanting there mother/Aunty back but instead she was met with hugs and things like.
"What's brother's name?"
And
"It's okay Mommy! We are still here!"
Y/n sniffed and got up from off the ground and dusted herself off.
"His name is peter, speaking of which I need to get him! Okay everyone go get some nice clothes on and then we are going to head out to pick up Peter!" Y/n spoke in a cherry tone.
And with that they all head off to pick up the newborn.
~5 years later~
It had been 5 years since the death of Ashley, Y/n still had to sell her body off to men for money. She only got pregnant twice. The first time she was blessed with a baby boy and named him Theo, and the other was a baby girl and named her Eve. The second time she Welcome a baby girl, Eleanor.
Y/n was just making some lunch when there was a knock at the door.
"Peter could get the door?"
"Um, Mommy there are random men at are door"
Y/n looked over the counter to see the officers.
"Oh hello! I was just making some lunch for the kids"
"Actually that's what we are here for"
Y/n eyes widen knowing exactly what they meant by the kids.
"No. NO! YOU SAID THAT YOU WOULDN'T!"
"We said we would try! We are sorry Y/n"
"How much time do I have left with them?"
"2 weeks from today"
"And when you come of age if they are adopted you can't take them back." Another officer said.
"Fine. Now please leave so I can spend time with my children" y/n spoke bitterly to the officers.
"Mommy?"
"Yes, Theo?"
"Are we going to be taken away?"
There was silence for a little bit. Then Y/n gave a heavy sigh.
"We will talk about it another day okay? Now come on lunch then it's going be time for a nap."
Y/n served the kids then put them all down for a nap. Then she quietly and quickly left the house.
She made her way down town then into a field. A pach raised in the ground. With a stone. It read Ashley Adamson.
"Hey sis, I'm sorry I couldn't keep them. They are getting pulled away from us. I'm sorry I couldn't keep them safe. Maybe once they are gone, I could join you up there. Wouldn't that be fun? I would love to see you again. It's been too long... yea that's what I'm going to do. Once the kids are gone, I'm going to join you! That's my final decision. I'll join you. I'll see you in two weeks." Y/n sat up and turned around, "till we meet again"
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