Chapter Two: Sky Pain
Miss Lawson:
"How do you feel?"
Sky looked at her with her brown eyes. The pain had subsided a bit . She still felt a bit of pain, which was making her side twist, which made it difficult for her to lean forward. which hurt, feeling like a prick on her back and her insides. She walked beside her, putting her arm behind her back to give her support, slowly leaning herself up. Her face was pale like a ghost, and she just stood there staring into the distance with an emotionless face that could cloud anyone's memories.
She placed a soft, comfortable pillow at the back of her head as she went to get her some water. I walked to the side of the dresser. She picked up the jug from the side to pour some water into her empty glass, placing the jug down, helping her with the drink by placing the glass on her dry pink-colored lips. Her thrisy brought back the color to her face. Sky's mother decided to stay with her as her husband went back to the orphanage to get Sky's belongings.
She was quite annoyed at Miss Clackson. After seeing how Sky was treated, she felt like something more needed to be done to that orphanage. Miss Lawson wanted to do a lot worse. She sued Miss Clarckson so the orphanage could go bankrupt. Then she thought that would not be fair to the other little girls living there. She broke from her thoughts as she heard a loud knock at the door. She spoke stressedly, "Come in." The door opened to see the butler. He bowed respectfully as he came from behind the door. He looked really nervous, standing there in his massive tuxedo. walking towards Miss Lawson.
with a serious expression, seeing how she was sitting with her adopted daughter, Sky. He spoke in a nervous, unconfortable tone, " Madam, you have a guest waiting for you at the door." Should I let her in? "
She was puzzled that the only people who came to see her were her friend and her mother. She nodded. He opened the door wide to let the young woman in. She went to see her mother, who was very worried. She came over to give her a hug. She looked over at Sky. She spoke with a curious, cunning voice, "Who is this, my dear? I've never seen her before, Grace. Who is this girl? "
Grace looked at her mother with a worried face. She sighed, "This is Sky. We got her from the orphanage yesterday. She was really badly hurt. The girls had treated her horribly there. She even had bruises and bruising from being beaten so badly. The doctor said she needed a lot of rest. I'm looking after Sad Geroge, getting her belongings from the orphanage. "
Her mom looked at her with a sad look. It was worrying her. She slowly walked beside Sky. She was asleep, puling back to see the scars. which made her gasp in shock, hearing the door open and seeing Geroge with an angry face. Both of them looked at each other with worry. He slowly walked over to Grace, hugging her. He spoke angrily.
I have never been insulted in my life by Midd Clarkson. It is a horrible bitch that she burns. All Sky this even wouldn't give me anything of her stuff. The only thing she has is the lock she left with around her neck. I will sue them. They are horrible.
She even gave her room away to one of the girls who had been bullying her. " They all looked at the wall in disgust at the fact that Miss Clarkson didn't care or the fact that she was just too lazy to give a shit that Sky was treated badly. All of them looked at sleep, seeing a lockey godeln.
Grace slowly walked to her, sat on the bed, and took the key from around her, opening it up to see a lady with long dark hair, an enjelic smile, and brown eyes. Besides her was a little girl. She gasped, showing her mom and husband. It showed Sky and her biological mother.
They were shocked that she had a real memento of her real mother. I was still irritated at the fact that Miss Clarkson had been evil-browning her belongings. They would have to buy her new clothes tomorrow after breakfast. All of them heard Sky tossing and tumbling in her sleep.
She was having a nightmare. Her face changed as she walked towards her seat beside Sky, placing her hand on her head to make her feel calm. Her expression changed as her lips relaxed back to her normal state. She feels like this is the first time they have seen her have a nightmare.
They wonder how many she had at that horrible place with Miss Clarlson and the girls that bullied her. Grace couldn't leave her side no matter what. They had to wait for Sky to get back to her normal self before placing her into a normal Her mother told them to get some rest as she looked after Sky.
Both of them departed for their rooms. They closed the door, going to bed. The child was kind, seeing how she was mistreated by the orphanage. She pulled up the chair to the deck and sat on it, taking out a piece of paper to write a serious letter to the child, serious about the orphanage and about what Miss Clarkson and the girls did to her. She started by saying, "Dears Madam or Sir of Child Services, I am late in informing you that my daughter has gone to the orphanage to pick out a child to adopt. They decided on a girl named Sky, who is mute just like my daughter, only to find she was mistreated badly. There were bruises on her legs, arms, and feet, and a lot on her back.
I'm very distressed at the sight of this. How can a grown woman let this happen to her? The doctor said that she would have to rest inside for a while to heal her bruises. I'm ashamed of this kind of behavior towards any child, girl or boy. I would like to see that orphanage closed or the owner replaced so any of the other girls aren't treated this way. Yours truly, "Filesa Lawson."
She took a while to envelop and fold up the letter, placing it inside. Henry had it written on the front with a dark ink pen and the address with a first class stamp. He rang the butler, and heard the door open to see Henry. He bowed to her with respect. She said, "Here, this letter is the most important." Make sure it gets to the kids' servers. " Make sure that this is not open." " Do you understand?"
Henry nodded, taking the paper out of her hand and bowing before he left the room to post the letter. Filesa was annoyed and very tired. She ran to see Sky's face, seeing her in pain, angry at her at the orphanage, hoping it would be found tomorrow, hearing Sky wake up to see her head full of sweat like she had a nightmare. Sky looked around to see if someone was on the chair.
She rushed back, falling off the bed. Flisha Ram is over to her, helping her up. sxplaned to her that she was her grandmother's Sky smiled slightly. Helping her apodted niece to the bed, seeing how frightened she was. Filesa could understand how she reacted to seeing a new member of the family. Filesa could understand how she reacted to finding a new person instead of the people she knew.
To her surprise, Sky embarassed her in a comfortable hug that was so tight that she wouldn't let go. She smiled at her with a gentle smile, placing her hand softly on her dark straggly hair. While she fell to sleep, she thought if they had to go out tomorrow they would have to get a wooden wheelchair for her to be transported.
Sky gave a bright smile, which made Flisha give a smile of her own, which she kept hiding all the time due to a lack of sleep. She gradually closed her eyes, letting the sleep take her away, feeling light as a feather. The dark eglothed her, like a pit of despair falling to sleep with Sky in her hands. The dawn broke for the morning as the door opened. Grace came in to see her mother with Sky on her lap.
She smiled as she slowly walked over to them, giving her mom a nudge, making her wake up as she rubbed her eyes, looking at her daughter in front of her. She spoke with a happy tone, "'We are going shopping today to get some new clothes for Sky.
" Would you like to come with us, mother?" Her face smiled with delight, but she was still a little red-faced and still looking at herself. She slowly shook. She slowly shook her with her hand on her shoulder, making Sky's eyes open immediately. Seeing her grandmother and mother in front of her was surprising. She gave a big smile that made both of them feel really lucky to have her there. Hearing the door go, it opened to see Henry with a wooden wheel chair. He slowly moved it in next to Sky.
She knew she had not fully healed just yet. It would take her a lot more months to heal from the wounds that the girl had given her from the orphanage. She was upset that she had to go into a wheelchair. Thanks to them, Grace saw the fear on Sky's face. She bent down to her.
She smiled with a simple grin and said, "'Sky You are still not fully recovered just yet, so we need to place you in this wheel chair so your legs can heal properly. I know you are really uncomfortable with doing it, but we want you to get better, sweety. " Sky looked at her with a smile.
Her grandmother picked her up and placed her in the wooden four-wheeled chair. Her face was not happy at all. It was in her own interest. She needed to heal her womb. The chair move was a breath trying to find the good point.
She would be with her aged mother and grandmother, which made her feel happier than life itself. Henry opened the door, letting them think of the hallway, seeing their adolescent father come out of the room with a smile, walking slowly over to them, giving their mother a kiss on the lips, making her giggle. She thought slowly, giving herself a pause of silence, making all of them worry as they saw that she was thinking of something that made her face give a serious look, which made her mom touch her and bring her out of her thoughts. She slowly gave them a smile to insure them that everything was OK.
They continued toward the door as it rang. All of them looked at each other. They were not expecting anyone this morning. Gerge slowly walked to the door, opening it to see a man with a top hat and a black coat. His face was tanned and his eyes were like firey daggers aimed right at you.
He spoke in a deep, husky voice, which made me uneasy. "Hello, Mr. Lawson." Miss Lawson: Sorry to bother you today, but I hear you have a new member of your Silence Delf family. I was just going to say "Hello" when suddenly Sky's face sharpened. He turned to Grace, sighing, and who was it? When Grace finally understood who it was, she turned to her mom and husband. All of them gave him a devilish glare, which made him feel uneasy. He just ignored it and went over to Sky, trying to touch her. She turned her way in disbelief. He saw how she looked. It was like she knew who he was. He was so annoyed that he started calling them every name under the sun, which Mr. Lawson grabbed him by the collar, giving him a mighty punch that sent him flying across the room.