The start of our story

A new start

...Someone grabbed me from behind and prevented me from jumping. I was crying and struggling to get out of his grip but he was much stronger. Looking at his face and his eyes, they were digging through my soul for a reason. " why did you save me. Let me die. It is too painful to live." I said more to myself than the man who had saved me. Suddenly I felt stinging pain in my cheeks. The man slapped me and I cried in his embrace till I fell asleep.

I woke up and rays of light from the sun were hitting my face to wake me up. It is morning. Looking at the room I don't remember where I was. It must have been that man that took me in his house.

Footsteps were coming from outside the room towards it. The door opened and there were two boys around my age staring at me. They look exactly the same but their eye color is different. One of them has blue eyes and the other has green eyes.We starred at each other for some time and one of them started talking "What is your name?" I didn't talk and the other one snapped at me " are you mute or what " These people are they always this rude to people? They have the same attitude as Dam " Everybody says so when they first meet us not only you" they cut me off from my thouths which I think were loud enough for them to hear.

"My name is Emily" I said and they didn't said another word and silence took over again. The silence broke when another voice from outside the room shouted " Ethan, William come down here with the girl in the kitchen now" so their names are Ethan and William.

They started walking after giving me a glance indicating for me to follow and I followed closely behind them as I was not familliar with the house. There sat the man from yesterday. We sat there without saying anything. Silence again and everyone of us was looking at each other not in a very friendly manner but quite the opposite.

Lastly the man broke the silence and said " Who are you and why were you trying to jump last night?" I thought alot about it whether I should trust them or not and finally decided to tell them because they were the only ones who can give me a new start from the living hell I used to be in.

" Do you know Smith's enterprises?" I saw him nodding an then continued to tell them my story as an 8 year old had to experience. " I'm the youngest child of the owner of that company" the look on his face told me everything that is going on in his mind and I was ready to tell. After recovering from the shock he asked " why woul a rich child like you want to jump out of the bridge?" he said seriously. " They didn't want me and I was always bullied at school by my brothers and their friends. Yesterday they threw food at me and a boy told me that I'm useless and also that I should get out of the school. You know the rest of the story." I said on the verge of starting to cry remebering these details.

After some time he asked me " are you going home because your family will try to reach you right?" and there I started crying and said " They won't do that they wanted to get rid of me, I won't go home"

" I..I. will let you go with my sons to a boarding school after formally adopting you from your parents okay. Stop crying" his words were of a surprise to me " why would you do that?" I seriously asked him and the two kids started laughing. One of them said " my dad doesn't want you to jump from the bridge again" I laughed with them to.

After that Charles which is the name of the man formally adopted me and obviously my parents were happy and agreed. We went to a boarding school in France and we were taught how to defend ourselves and more useful things.