I Got Adopted By Psychopaths

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My name is Ishaan and I think I’m from India. At least that’s what a note from my biological parents said. I don’t remember them at all. When I was about two years old, I was found wandering around LA International Airport all by myself. I had a little backpack and a sealed envelope in my hands. A concerned worker picked me up and announced on the loudspeaker that they had found a lost child, but no one came to claim me. She took the envelope from my hand and opened it. There was a note which read “This is our son Ishaan. We recently arrived here but we cannot afford to take care of him so we have left him in the airport hoping that a generous soul will take him in.”

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I’m fifteen now and all I remember is growing up among lots of other children in a home run by a man called Mr. Arthur. I always struggled with identity issues because I looked different from everyone else. Henry was the worst. He was about three years older than me and he was sent to the orphanage around the same time. He’d constantly taunt and bully me, and he’d say the most awful things too. I knew I should have tried to toughen up but I’m a sensitive guy and it was hard... Until one day after lunch. We were all playing in the backyard when he came and shoved me to the ground.

“Why don’t you go back to where you came from, Indian boy!” he said.

“How can you say that to me when you don’t even have a clue where you came from or who your parents are! We’re in the same situation here, idiot!” I shouted back at him. I got off the ground and punched him in the face.

He instantly fell down and started screaming. Then I looked at my hand and realized it was covered in blood. I had knocked out his tooth!

“Oh no. I’m going to be in a lot of trouble!” I thought. Henry was Mr. Arthur’s favorite and I knew he’d probably do something horrible to me.

Without thinking anything through, I ran up to the bedroom, put a few of my things in a bag and ran out of the house.

“Hey Ishaan where are you going?” one of the kids said but I ignored her and continued running. I ran as fast as my legs could take me until I was finally out of breath. I looked around and had no idea where I was.

“Well, I guess the rest of my life begins today. I’ll have to find a way to fend for myself.” I thought while I walked around looking for a spot to sleep for the night. I settled on an old bench in front of a laundromat, took out my book and began reading. I don’t even remember what book it was – but I loved reading and it always helped to calm me down. After a couple of chapters I dozed off.

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