The Newwit Foster Home [Foster Home RP] ~ Not Accepting

[ajayy]

Cal watches Dylan, Alex and Megan from a bush outside the mansion. He peeks out of the bush and trots off into the city.

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She sighs. "You did your best Dylan. But Alex is calling 911. The police can help."

[alexiis]

Okay, I called the police, but maybe we should split up,
so maybe we can find him
before they get here
She tries to wipe away the tears.

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"I don't think splitting up is such a good idea." Meg says, her eyes darting around in her head as she tries to figure something out.

[ajayy]

Cal sits under a bridge, watching the cars go by as he leans against the cold concrete wall of the bridge. A tear drips down his cheek as memories from previous foster homes flood back. People yelling, hitting him. Lying in the corner, bleeding. Pain. So much pain. Cal shut his eyes tight and focused on the cars passing by.

[alexiis]

Good news, they have an idea that he is in the city,
bad news, the city is huge... and
they don't know if they can cover that much ground.
Alex starts sobbing. She doesn't care to hide it
anymore. Its her fault, it should have been her.

[ajayy]

Cal eventually falls asleep under the bridge, curled up on the cold, hard concrete.

[ajayy]

((Lol did everyone leave?))

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(No we just don't know what to do XD)

[ajayy]

The police soon arrive at the house, along with Cal's social worker. They ring the doorbell.