I am finally uploading Jade's full back story. Grab your tissues, cuz this one's a tear jerker.

Born on February 28 was a girl with pitch black hair and gleaming brown eyes. Her skin as light and smooth as a dove. Her mother and father loved her as soon as they saw her. She was by far the cutest thing they'd ever seen. They decided to name her Jade. A beautiful name for a beautiful baby. For many years, it was just her and her parents, living in a small townhouse in a small city in Maine. They grew so close to each other, they were barely ever seen apart. They may had been her parents, but they were also her best friends. Her only friends. But, on her 4th birthday, as they were driving to go out to eat, something tragic happened. A big pickup truck rammed into the front end if their car. Jade was in the backseat, unharmed, unlike her parents. They weren't so lucky. The blow of the hit and the airbags had knocked them unconscious. A nearby driver called 911 and they were at the scene minutes later. They had found Jade bawling in her car seat, unsure of what had just happened and what to do. The officers loaded her into their vehicle and her parents into an ambulance. They were in the hospital for a few weeks. Until, one day, something was different. Her mother came home, but her father hadn't. The sad news finally hit Jade when she heard her mother on the phone with the hospital. At the age of four, Jade had lost her father to a car accident. She didn't quite understand how death worked yet. The sorrow, the pain. Because if this horrific incident, her mother became depressed. She tried to get over her pain with alcohol and drugs. This didn't work, but she had become addicted. Extremely addicted. A few years later, when Jade was only 11 years old, her mother died from a heart attack the drugs had caused. Jade then had to go into an adoption center, where she met Brady. Brady was a year older, but treated her like a sister. She treated him the same way. When Jade was picked on, Brady would stand up for her. Being in adoption care was not easy. It was usually just her and Brady. Fighting against all the bullies and jerks of the home. Because of Jade's shady past, nobody wanted to adopt her. She was unloved and unwanted by everyone, except Brady, who wasn't wanted either. He was "too old" now. Everyone wanted younger kids. No one wanted a pre teen. The sad truth was that he was only going to get older, along with Jade. It wasn't until they were 15 and 16 when they decided they were never going to be adopted. One night they decided to sneak out of the adoption center. They tied up there sheets and stuck them out the window. Suddenly, an alarm went off. The building was bursting into flames. There was so much fire and smoke, and if was coming fast. Brady told Jade to get down as fast as possible. He told her he would catch up, secretly knowing he wasn't going to make it out. Jade slid down the sheets and started running from the building. She looked behind her smiling, expecting to see a smiling Brady right behind her. Buy he wasn't. She stopped in her tracks. She looked back at the flaming building. She saw Brady standing in the window, giving her a thumbs up. A year escaped Jade's eye as she figured out he wasn't coming. She started running back toward the building, tears streaming down her face. The window Brady had been in bursted with fire. He was gone. Jade collapsed to her knees. Her best friend, gone. She already lost her only family, and now she's lost her only friend too.

Sorry it wasn't super detailed. If it was it would be sssssssoooooooo long. And we wouldn't want that, now would we.

Kay, hope you enjoyed. Bai!