VERGLAS (Complete)

Disclaimer This story may not be suitable for ages below 13. Hence, This work is an art of literature may contain mature contents such as abuse, violence, blood, and strong language that require parental guidance. Any form of Plagiarism is a Crime. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, songs, places, events, and incidents are products of the Author's imagination or used fictiously. ******ASHEASPARKLES****** - An Aspiring Author...                                                                       New home The noises on a busy road are too much distracting, especially when you want to focus on something. Standing at the bus stop, a book in one hand; I was waiting for my school bus to arrive. As I wait for the bus, my thoughts took me to the place Where I have lived before they adopted me. All the memories of my childhood brought tears to my delicate eyes. But now, I have moved on from those memories, so I wipe my tears away and pretend that nothing happen earlier.  Now it's over two weeks since I have joined my new school, and I have made no friends here. I'm not much interested in making contacts and try to have a conversation until it's important. School to home and vice versa, this includes my daily routine.  Ellen and Dave adopted me and took me home with me. They were trying for a baby from 7 years, but Dave is impotent. They parted from each other because of lack of understanding. Actually, it's Ellen's fault that her small brain can't compare quality love with materialism. All I know is that Dave was a good father because he always treated me like his own daughter, whereas Ellen always looks at me like a burden on her chest. Ellen gets pregnant from a guy she had a one-night stand with, but unfortunately, she was so drunk to recognise him. Now she has a responsibility of an infant too. My foster mother found an amazing job in nowhere on the outskirts of Ottawa because she had to raise her daughter. Don't worry about me, she doesn't care anymore and I don't give a f**k about it because once I will turn 18, I will leave her house and start my life far away from this f*****g hell. Where I was? Yeah!  We had to shift within a week, so we did. It doesn’t matter if I like it or not. So, I had to join this school of whelps as my f*****g foster mother, who doesn’t want to spend a huge amount of money on my education. I Am grateful to god, at least I Am getting my basic education somehow. My thoughts get distracted by the horn of the bus. I saw it move until it stops and I get in, securing the last corner seat to avoid everyone. Soon we reached the school, and I head to my class without interacting with anyone. The first lecture starts and the class teacher takes the attendance, “Silver Parsons?” he calls my name. “Present!” I replied to my roll call, and every student present in the lecture, turn their faces to me and give me uncomfortable stares. I heard a few murmurs behind my back, “Silver? Does no one name their kid silver? Is she precious like some metal? Weird name??....” all of them are numbskull dumbasses who don't know how to mind their business. I remember the older nun in the orphanage who named me Silver because my hair is naturally grey. She was the first person to found me in an alley, wrapped in a towel. She was on her routine patrol to check all the locks were on where her gaze fall on a baby who was crying loudly on a random street. “Silence class, we will start with the lecture…” the teacher starts the lecture and everyone takes the notes down on their notebook. Afterward, the day went quickly and nicely except for a few uncomfortable stares and stupid comments to which I Am used to now. I noted down all the homework in my notebook and left the school after the last bell. I went out to the bus stop to get a bus quickly. Ellen denied the bus service to the school to save that money, so I use local transportation to reach home daily. I get a bus and pay my fare to reach home. I get off from the bus at my stop and walk towards my new home. To be honest, I don’t like this place which is called home because it is a hell for me since I am 7 when Ellen adopted me and brought me to her house. I was ambling to reach home, and I just want to pass the time or you can say waste the time so i reach home a little later than usual. I recall that Ellen asked me to come home earlier because she need my help today. I still have to deal with the demonic bawd who is waiting for me to reach. Finally, I reached “I am back” I inform Ellen about my presence. Okay! she seems to be in a great mood today. “Oh great, here you are. Change your clothes and get down fast and help me arrange the furniture.” Ellen gives her order to me and I rolled my eyes; s**t brick did not even ask me for lunch.  I changed into sweatpants and shirt and went to the kitchen to grab lunch. “What? No food?” I closed the fridge in frustration,  then check the dustbin to find empty boxes of burgers. My stomach growls in hunger but this b***h ate all the burger and did not even care to left one for me. I sighed in defeat and took an apple to fill my empty stomach.  “What took you so long?” Ellen asked angrily.  “I was hungry but there is no food in the kitchen.” I said. “Oh! I forgot to prepare food today, so I ordered burgers from a local restaurant but we had an announced guest today who ate the burger I left for you.” What a t**t? And she wants me to help her. Horse’s feather!! I ate the apple to satisfy the hunger and arranged a few piles of clothes in cupboards and some crockery while Ellen decorated her room and the hall. I am tired as hell and I Can't do anything now, more I am still hungry.  “What are you doing? We still have a lot of work to do.” She bickered and went to her room. “Holy mother of god, why can’t you just take me with you? If you can’t; then just give me enough strength not to punch her ugly cunt face.” I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich. Ellen comes to me, “I am going to the departmental store for shopping, take care of Bella. And please don’t create any mess.” like a give a f**k. She went out shopping in her car. I made Bella sleep comfortable on her crib and prepared her milk in the bottle. I went to my room and took a shower. I changed into something more comfortable. I even completed my homework in the spare time. I descended the stairs and check on Bella. She was awake, and I fed her baby cereal. Now her tummy is full. She played with me for an hour. Ellen was not back from her shopping. Ding dong bell ranged and boom, the devil is back. Ellen put the shopping bags on the couch and took Bella in her room. I was hell tired of all the work I did, so I took a nap. I went back to my room and fall on the bed. Soon I fall to sleep peacefully.