Life of Dakota

*Andy's POV*

"Hey Dakota! I never new your foster parents were living around here." I said in a cheery voice. (I still remembered our conversation on the plane!) "Oh hey Andy. Same here. Didn't know you lived around here?" She said with a little smile. I chuckled "Yeah I do in fact I just live over there." I said pointing to my house with the black Mercedes parked infront of it. "Nice car you got there Andy." She chuckled. A compliment, woohoo! "Thanks. So where's your foster parents? Where do they live? I know the entire neighbourhood btw." I said. "Oh... I'm living with the Vanderwoods." She said. Her smile disappeared. My jaw dropped. "The Vanderwoods?! " I said still shocked. She nodded. They're the most rude family in the entire neighbourhood. I even had a 'fight' with the daughter. Shelby. She was such a gobby 18 year old bitch, who has no respect for her elders. Not surprised she's like that. She's just like her parents.

"A-Are things okay?" I asked wanting to know how she's coping. "Erm alright.... I guess." She said with a sigh. "No need to hide it all Dakota.... I know everything. They're horrible people." I exclaimed. Dakota's eyes grew... probably with shock or relief, I'm not entirely sure. "Okay... to be honest things are bad." She explained. Finally, out with the truth! I sighed. It must be hard for her. "Why don't you come and stay at mine for abit?" I asked happily. "I don't know... Shelby and Shaun are my guardians though. I can't just leave. Plus their my foster parents." She said losing hope in the idea. "Not anymore!" I said with a big grin on my face. "What do you mean?" She asked puzzled. "What I mean is that I could take care of you. Me and Juliet could foster you. If we tell the social services what the Vanderwoods are really like." I said with a smile. "What about Juliet. Would she mind taking care of me aswell?" She asked. "No. No. Juliet won't mind. She's lovely. Plus she loves children." I said trying to persuade her to say yes. "Okay. I'll just go and get my stuff." She said then ran back to the house. Poor Dakota, she must of really had a bad time there.

*Dakota's POV*

Oh my god! Andy Biersack is considering on fostering me! My saviour is going to take care of me! I can finally get out of this hell hole and maybe live a better life! I carefully closed the door behind me. The waited a few seconds to see if I can hear any sound or movement in the living room. No sounds. Great.

I quietly jogged up the stairs to my room. As soon as I go in my room, I locked the door. I grabbed my bag the packed my essentials e.g. phone charger, clothes or that shit. Once I was satisfied with my packed bag. I walked over to the door and unlocked it. As soon as i was about to leave, i suddenly hear a mysterious voice. "Where do you think you're going Dakota?" I turned around and saw the person behind the voice. I gasped. Shelby

Notes

Dun dun dun! What's going to happen next. Will Dakota be able to get away from the hell hole? Comment what you guys think! Thanks.