It's been 5 months since I stayed with the lady and Luke. I found out her name was Mrs. Debra. I felt like I've been living in Heaven for these past months. I still didn't find my dad but I was at least happy that I had somewhere to stay. Me and Luke have been spending so much time together and I loved spending time with him. I started going to the schools there and for the first time in forever, I finally met friends! Luke was always by my side every time someone tried saying something mean to me and I was always by his side too! It was Saturday and me and Luke were on the couch playing some video games.

"Mrs. Debra." I said.

"Yes my dear?"

"Is it okay if I call you mom?"

I felt so scared asking her that question but I knew I only had one life to live so I had to make it right and I knew that I would never have a chance to ask her that question again.

"Of course you can!"

I started crying tears of joy when she said yes because it was like I never had a mom in my whole life and my mom was never there for me. I felt like God gave me a new life, it was like he gave me a second chance to make things right again. Praise God, I thought to myself. Luke and my new mom started hugging me while I was crying.

"Thank you so much, I never experienced how it was like to have a mom." I said.

"I know how hard it can be to not have a loving mother and being abused when growing up, my grandma used to always abuse me then got my mom up on me and they both ruined my life but my Aunt quickly called the police when she noticed that happening."

"At least you had a hero!" I said kind of laughing.

She laughed too. Someone knocked on the door. I guess it was Mr. Debra or should I say dad. My mom went to go answer the door.

"Hello Miss, is there a problem?" Said my new mom.

"I'M CALLING THE POLICE ON YOU, YOU TOOK MY DAUGHTER AWAY!"

Oh no, that could only mean one thing. MY MOM KNOCKED ON THE DOOR! I was going to run to the door but my new mom signaled me to stay back.

"I don't know what your talking about." She said calm fully.

"SO YOUR TELLING ME IF I WALK INTO THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW I WOULDN'T SEE MY DAUGHER?!"

"You abused her mother f- son of a b- a- hole like get a freaking life b- and leave my new daughter alone and go ahead and f- yourself."

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Damn, I didn't know she was such an badass. I laughed and my real mom did call the police. I couldn't wait to go to court I guess. My new mom went in her car with Luke, I had to drive with the polices to court. Erica was staring at me when I was walking into the police car. I was staring at her through the corner of my eye but I didn't make it obvious.

"So did this woman kidnap you?" The polices said to me.

"No, she didn't. She was the only person that made me feel like I wanted to still live and keep my life, I don't know what I would do if I didn't meet her."

I wanted the police to be on my side and know there is nothing wrong with her and make him trust her.

"You don't have to lie to us about her, she won't threaten you if you think she is going to and that's why you are scared to tell us."

"I'm not scared to tell you anything, I swear I am telling you the truth you have to believe me!"

"Say it to the Judge."

"Shut the fuck up bitch."

"What was that?"

"Nothing." I mumbled.

We finally arrived to the court house. I walked in while reporters were taking pictures of me. I walked right into the room where the Judge is and I saw people sitting down watching us enter the room.

"In the case of Mrs. Debra and Mrs.... PSST, WHAT'S YOUR NAME MISS." The judge said.

"My name is Kayla Wilson."

"Okay AHEM, In the case of Mrs. Debra and Ms. Wilson, It is believed that Mrs. Debra stole the 18 year old girl Yuri Wilson from Ms. Wilson and Ms. Wilson been trying 5 months to find her daughter again. Based on the reports it said that Yuri was sent to the adoption center at age 5 but Ms. Wilson said that her father put her in the adoption center and always abused her and her daughter. Ms. Wilson also says that Mrs. Debra threatened Yuri to tell the truth saying that if Yuri tells the truth she will kill her. Yuri please come up and state the TRUTH of what actually happened. Mrs. Debra can't harm you, we got a whole military force here."

I was kind of scared but I knew I had to finally say my past to someone. Erica was watching me and I knew she waited for 12 years now just to hear my past.

"Everything my real mother said was a lie. At the age of 2 when I finally learned how to talk my mother always used to tell me how she hates me and she wishes I could just die. She always said she hopes my death date comes sooner. When I was younger the doctors told me I had a limit to live for. I die in 2025. Which is in 2 more years. My dad was the only one who was there for me and told me that no matter what he would always love me but my mom kicked my dad out of the house saying that she hates how much he cares for me. My mom kicked me out of the house and sent me to the adoption center hoping that she would never see me again. I was at the adoption center for 12 years straight and no one thought of adopting me so I ran away from it. I later found my mom which adopted my used to be friend Erica. I realized at that moment that Erica was such a fake friend and she called me jealous when she stole my mom. I left the house and I was walking on the streets and found Mrs. Debra. She actually saw that I had no place to stay and she asked me to come stay with her. I stayed with her for 5 months and that was the first time I ever felt like I had a family, the first time I felt happy for once, the first time I felt like I could actually be me without no one telling me what to do. I love them and they are my family no matter what anyone tells me, DNA is nothing compared family."

People started clapping when I said DNA is nothing compared to family but they were also shocked on what I said that my mother did to me. Erica was surprised too and she looked at my mom as if she was going to cry.

"EVERYTHING SHE SAID WAS A LIE!" My mom said in a voice that sounded like she was going to cry.

My mom reached in her pocked for something while crying. I wondered what it was. She grabbed a knife and quickly ran over to me and stabbed me. I was loosing too much blood. The polices quickly ran over and grabbed my mom and Mrs. Debra and Luke ran over to me.

"PLEASE DON'T DIE ON ME!" Luke said while crying.

"I-I j-just can't, I-I'm sorry." I said.

'I love you, even more than a brother or friend."

"Me too."

We kissed.

Mrs. Debra stood there crying trying to make me stop bleeding but it was too late.

"Ms. Wilson, you will be getting the longest term of jail because you committed murder and child abuse. The longest term in jail is eternity in jail."

Erica cried so much. "The saying is true, you never care for someone until they die you realize how much they mean to you.' Erica said.

2 months later

"We are all here for the funeral of Yuri Wilson. She lived a good life even though things didn't go her way, she still kept trying in life and that is what we all should do. Now we will all say our goodbyes of the loving memory of Yuri Wilson and always remember in our hearts what she has been through in life and let that be an example that we should still live on."

Luke and Mrs. Debra was crying, so was Erica. There was also another man crying too. It was my dad. He wasn't just only crying, he smiled while crying tears of sadness. I got all I needed in life, even if I didn't get to find my dad at least he found me. I got revenge on my mom, found true love, met God and even a family which was one thing I doubted I was going to get.

"Be thankful for what you have; you'll end up having more. If you concentrate on what you don't have, you will never, ever have enough." -Oprah Winfrey

THE END

Hey guys! This story was made to inspire all of the people going through the stage of where they want to commit suicide to not commit it because there are many people in the world that wish for everything you have and you are not grateful for it. We should cherish all the things we have because when we first start out with nothing, it will turn into something.