You opened in mouth, amazed at the large and spacious room. It appeared to be for some older adult and husband as it held a queen sized bed with curtains, various armoires and drawers, and a large makeup stall with a mirror.
"Uhm...is this your room?" you asked, wondering why she would bring you of all places to such a mature room.
"Yes, but it is also where you will be sleeping. Every night, you will be sleeping with me," she stated as a matter of fact.
Your eyes would have bulged out if it could. You began to stutter and shake your head.
"A-ah...that won't be necessary. I can sleep on my-"
You paused as you heard Rachel sigh. "Perhaps, I need to be a little honest wih you, Jack. Since you are my son, I want to close the gap between us as soon as possible. That means you will be spending every day with me and you will be under my care, understand?"
No, you didn't understand. You were a 16 year old teenager, not some child neding to be taken care of.
"...wh-what about your husband?" you asked, hoping that your presence would cause a problem with her husband.
"I divorced and kicked him out a week ago for not willing to work," she answered bluntly.
You widened your mouth in disbelief and then began to see what kind of personality she possessed. She was clearly a person who did not appreciate laziness and disobedience. Quickly, you wondered if you should be arguing so early after she had just adopted you.
She was being a little unreasonable with your accomodations after all, right?
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