Hi I'm Jade. My parents died in an accident when I was 6. I'm not sure what happened I was too little to remember and nobody wanted to tell me so it must have been pretty bad. Ever since then I've been from adoptive home to adoptive home. I'm 15 now and on my way to my newest and hopefully last adoptive family. The black car I was in pulled up to a two story house in the middle of a forest. A women with brown hair ran over to my door and opened it holding out her hand for me to shake "Hi there my names Tenny what's yours?" she asked in a cheery tone of voice. "Oh great I got stuck with little miss everything's great really really great" I thought to myself slowly reaching my hand up to shake her hand "I'm Jade" I mumbled through my black hair that hung over one of my eyes "Oh Jade what a wonderful name for a wonderful girl" she cooed "I think I'm going to be sick" I thought to myself gagging. A man with blond hair walked up with my luggage. "This is my husband Joshua he's so wonderful and sweet you're going to love it here" she cooed hanging off of one of his arms. I quickly stood up and ran over to the nearest bush to throw up. "Oh you poor thing Joshy take her stuff up to her room I'll stay here and help her" she said thanking the driver for bringing me here and watching him zoom off. I finished throwing up and looked up what I saw made the color drain from my face there he was the man from my nightmares heck I'm not even sure you could call it a man. It was wearing a suit it had long arms and was extremely tall the most frightening part was it had no face. I gasped shaking my head thinking hoping I was hallucinating from standing on my head to throw up when I looked back at the spot it was gone I sighed out. My "mom" must have seen me looking panicked because she grabbed my hand placing her other on my back hurrying me towards the front door "sweet heart let's get you inside and you can get your room all set up" she said I nodded really I just wanted to be as far away from that spot in the forest as possible. When I got inside I didn't speak to anyone I just walked upstairs and layed on my bed the room was a neutral gray color I'm glad it wasn't pink I laughed to myself about my crazy hallucination from earlier. Why was I so afraid this same person has plagued my nightmares for ages ever since I was 7 I'd soon become immune to seeing him I was so used to it he talked to me once in a dream he said he was sorry about my parents and then I woke up I didn't know what he meant or how he knew everyone I asked about it shook their heads and told me it was my minds way of coping with losing my parents. I got up and looked out my window and what I saw made me nearly scream there was a note on my window it said "I'm sorry about your parents" once I caught my breath I opened my window taking the note from the tree next to it and yelled "Ok who's sick idea of a joke is this!" I got no response my mom came upstairs "sweetheart why are you yelling" she asked by now I was curled up with a picture of my parents and the note bawling. "Aw sweetie it's ok" she said rubbing my back I fell asleep like that