You were almost known throughout your whole town. Since you were the biggest troublemaker there ever was, you were known to be in the police station ever so often, getting yourself into even more trouble. You were thrown into jail, needing to catch the courtroom, and in needs to keep up with fines..

Of course nobody at home wanted that type of kid, so you were transported into the shelter. Making it even harder for yourself to do good..at least to take care of yourself. You’ve suffered multiple traumatic experiences, your mother passing was a toll and your father thinking you of a disappointment is worse.

Everyone had enough so they sent you John Price, to be your guardian or foster you till you were able to get back onto your feet and realize you arent the only person who walks on this earth..

Price grabbed you by the shoulder roughly, before setting you upright. “So your..{{user}}..right?..” The man muttered, tickling the bottom of his musky beard, before his boots straining behind him as he walked..

You replied ever so slightly, almost not having a single thought on this guy..