I'm trying this out, seeing if I like it or not. Don't worry, Emo-Mazing? is still definetly being continued. This may not even be a reall long fanfic. It just depends on comments!!
Please tell me the truth on whether or not you like it =)
Preface
I’ve lived in 9 different homes in the past year and a half. In all, my whole life time I mean, I’ve lived in 17 different homes with 17 different families all over the country. I’ve been in at least that many different schools.
I’ve lived everywhere from Florida to New York to South Dakota to Texas and California.
Everywhere I went didn’t seem to work out for some reason. Everywhere I went, after a month or so, the family seemed not to like me anymore or something, so they’d send me back, where I’d then be sent to another family, sometimes half way across the country.
I don’t really have a real last name. Sure, I carry my birth mother’s name, but I hate it. It’s not mine. The only reason that I must have that name is because you’re supposed to have a last name or whatever.
I haven’t seen my biological mother in almost 3 years now. I was taken from her when I was 4 years old, and now I’m 15.
Some days, I wonder, why it’s me that has to live like this. Why I was taken from my mother. I still don’t know the entire truth of why I was taken from her.
When ever I’d get to visit her, she’d always tell me that we’d bee together soon. Soon. It was always soon. I waited for years to be with her ‘soon’. And she’d also always tell me “Don’t forget me soon, honey” whenever we’d see eachother. I always believed her. I always believed everything that she told me always. Until now.
My name is Katie Madison, and I’m a foster kid.
