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punprincess321 · 3 years ago

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Yeehan Reddit Chronicles!

(Coles POV)

Oh. My. God. This has to be the craziest damn thing I’ve ever gone through… Cherry Blossom thought we should share with you all about what just went down.

So we recently put Tracy in daycare, Cherry Blossom has been needing to attend Cory’s school events which have become super frequent since he joined the PTA and he can’t bring Tracy along so we signed her up in the same daycare that the other PTA moms put their young ones in. On certain occasions when I get home from work I go and pick her up, a couple of weeks ago I went to pick up Tracy and I was stopped by a mom who we’ll call Carla, she asked if I was picking my daughter up for Cherry Blossom and I said I was. I didn’t realize that she thought I was only a friend of my husband at the time.

I kept picking Tracy up every few days and Carla and I would chat, she asked what I did for work and I told her I was a romance novelist, she looked pretty interested and I gave her one of my books just to be nice, my pen name is different from my real name which will be important later on.

Anyway, I continued to talk with Carla now and then, I told her I was married which I thought she understood and we exchanged contact info. We texted and met up for coffee once in a while which was really fun, I thought I had made a friend that wasn’t crazy for once. Two weeks ago I was texting with her and her messages were getting… weird, she was making sexually explicit jokes and being really flirty for some reason. She then sent this string of texts. For context, Carla always called me by my pen name, even though I told her my real name.

I was sitting on the couch with Cherry Blossom and I jumped when I saw the photo, Cherry Blossom asked me what was wrong and I showed him what Carla sent me. We were both shocked and I immediately called Carla and asked what the hell she was doing, I still remember our entire convo:

Me: Carla what the hell was with that picture?! You and I are both married!

Carla: Oh come on Joel~ stop playing dumb, we’ve been seeing each other for weeks now, I can tell you love me~

Me: Carla, those weren’t dates! They were friendly hang outs! Did you seriously think I’d leave my husband for you?!

Carla: HUSBAND!?

Yeah. Carla thought my pen name was my real name and assumed I was married to a woman... The next day Cherry Blossom confronted Carla and told her to stay away from me if she was going to be so inappropriate, apparently her husband was there and Cherry Blossom explained everything to him. He was furious that his wife tried to cheat.

Carla then called me screaming that I pay her a million bucks for breaking up her marriage and “leading her on.” I told her to fuck off, that I thought we were friends and that I never want to see her face again. I hung up and blocked her number, I was honestly really upset because she was a nice woman and I had hoped we’d be good friends but she thought I was flirting...

Everyone found out about what Carla tried to do and the moms all made me feel a lot better and so did some of the dads, we’ve gained lots of new friends so I can forget all about that crazy bitch. :)

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punprincess321 · 3 years ago

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Mchanzo reddit story!

(This is a sequel to the r/prorevenge story I made a few months ago, I accidentally deleted the original draft of this post so this new version is probably a lot better. This will be from Jesse's POV this time, hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: I made Jesse religious here because I can't look at a cowboy without thinking that they go to church, country music mentions God a lot so blame my fave genre for this interpretation if it bugs you. If you have any subreddits you want Hanzo and Jesse to write to, drop an ask and tell me the context of the sub, I'll find videos covering stories from that sub so I find inspiration)

My husband posted this story a few weeks ago and I decided to browse this website, reading all these stories reminded me of a certain person that me and my darling cherry blossom have had to deal with since we moved to town. I'd recommend reading his story first to get some context.

After I proposed to my husband, I found us a house in the town where I grew up, it was perfect for us since we planned to adopt kids the moment we got settled in. (Here's a pic of the place for those who are interested.) After we bought the place, I had a lot of renovations to take care of and we had already agreed we wanted three kids so I got to work.

I fixed the roof, redid the insulation, replaced floorboards and of course I got rid of the God awful green and painted the house a nice clean white, we sectioned off three rooms for the kids and planned to have them help decorate but we got things ready for them with twin beds, dressers and nightstands. I decided to put in a large back fence and gate for safety and privacy reasons, since Hubby and I like to do target practice and we didn't want stray bullets or arrows flying (my husband is an archer).

All that was left was the landscaping, now the front fence was very flimsy so I put in a new one and the front fence and gate is important: the fence was made with black iron and goes up to an adult mans chest if he's over 5'9 and it's got decorative spikes on top, the gate is in between two white brick pillars with lamps on top of each, the gate's made of the same black iron bars as the fence and has a lock for security, our mailbox is attached to one of the pillars since we keep the gate locked the mailman can't get to our door.

Now one day I was in the front yard with Hubby, we had planted a cherry blossom tree from Japan in the front yard and my husband was watering it, I was tending to my rose garden that was next to the front steps when we heard a voice at the gate... This was the day we met Denise. (H: Hubby, D: demon Denise, Me: me)

D: Hello!~

Me: *turns around to face her* Howdy ma'am.

H: Greetings.

D: I'm Denise, I live next door.

Me: Nice to meet ya. *tips my hat to her* Sorry we haven't been able to introduce ourselves earlier, we've been trying to fix the place up and haven't had much downtime.

D: It looks nice, but this gate and fence makes it seems so unwelcoming.

H: Well we plan to have children around here so it's mostly for their safety.

D: Aw! It must be so nice to have friends and family with kids!

Me: Oh, no ma'am it's for our own kids, we're gonna be adopting soon and want to keep them safe.

D: Wait, you're together? Like as in Gay?

H: Yes, we got married a couple months ago. *shows his ring proudly*

Denise went quiet and looked at us weirdly before she said goodbye and walked away, I then remembered that there aren't always going to be people in Texas who approve of same-sex couples, I told Hubby that Denise is probably not going to be a reoccurring visitor in our lives. Oh how wrong I was...

We soon visited the orphanage and we decided on Ivy, Cory and Tracy, Hubby and I made the orphanage aware of our choice and we prepared the rooms, I replaced one of the beds with a crib for Tracy and we babyproofed EVERYTHING. After we were set up, we brought the kids home, Ivy loved the loft bedroom (She basically has her own apartment on the top floor) and Cory loved how close his room was to Tracy.

The next day we took the kids shopping so they could pick out decorations and toys for their rooms, Cory immediately went for a train set table and Ivy was eyeballing the crafts and video games so I left Hubby with the younglings while I got Ivy a gaming console with three games and some craft supplies to make jewelry and temporary tattoos.

We got home and while Hubby and I watched Cory try to push the box with his train table to the front door (he actually managed to get it to the stairs), I noticed a letter poking out of our mailbox so while Hubby was busy helping Ivy bring her things inside, I walked over to the mailbox and pulled out the letter, I was holding Tracy who was asleep and when I opened that letter... I was so glad Tracy was a baby who couldn't read because if she had woken up and been able to see what was on that paper, I think she would have been scarred for life...

The letter was extremely hateful, calling my husband anti-asian slurs and calling me anti Hispanic and Native slurs (I'm white with tan skin, I have Hispanic roots but I guess the sender couldn't make up their mind) it was filled with homophobic comments about both of us, there was even a couple threats of bodily harm and even death, a lot of talk about God gave it away that the person who sent it was probably religious.

I put the note in my pocket and went inside, I helped Hubby set up Cory's toys and I put Tracy in her crib so she could nap, we helped Ivy set up her console and once that was all taken care of, we went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, that was when I showed my husband the note... We looked at each other in worry and decided to go to the police.

Unfortunately since we didn't know the sender the police were useless, we decided to try and forget about the hurtful letter and we tucked it away in our home office in case we ever found out who sent the letter. We quickly found out who it was the very next day...

That morning, Ivy woke up early due to nightmares about her family (we've gotten her help for them) and decided to sit outside on the porch with her phone and a cup of tea, apparently traumatized teenagers aren't the only ones up at 5AM because Denise was right at the front gate not long after Ivy stepped outside. This is what Ivy told me when I woke up:

D: Good morning dearie!~

Ivy: *still shaken by her nightmare* Uh... Hi?

D: Can you come here please?

Ivy: No thank you, I'm fine here. *sips her tea*

D: it's important, it's about the *Hispanic slur* and the *Asian slur* *homophobic slur*'s inside that house. (She was talking about me and Hubby)

Ivy: Excuse me?

Now Ivy was very emotionally fragile at the time and us being two of the first adults to show her decency and kindness made her latch on, after only a week being with us if she had woken from a nightmare she would come to our room and climb into bed with us like a toddler, oftentimes times we'd wake up and see her between us with tear marks on her face.

That being said, Ivy didn't want anyone speaking badly about us.

Ivy: Take that back. Now.

D: W-What?...

Ivy: Those men are the kindest people I know, take back what you said about them or I'll come over there and make you.

D: How dare you!

Ivy: Keep your voice down, there's people in this neighborhood who are trying to sleep.

Ivy didn't bother to entertain Denise any longer and came back inside, when we got up she explained to us what happened. Hubby and I should've known it would be her... We started ignoring Denise and just focused on living our lives.

Unfortunately we couldn't get away from Denise, I'm Christian and I started attending church on Sundays, Hubby was a bit uncomfortable with religion so I didn't push my beliefs onto him and I wanted the kids to be agnostic so they could choose their own beliefs and Ivy was straight up Atheist but she didn't voice it to me as I'm what she labelled "lovable religious goof" (lol what?)

When I joined the church, I soon found out that it was the same church Denise the devil went to, the first service I attended she saw me and afterwards the priest, Father Joe, approached me.

FJ: Good day my child.

Me: Howdy Father, mighty fine preach ya gave today.

FJ: Thank you, I was hoping to ask of your purpose for why you joined our church?

Me: I just wanted to follow God's path like my mama showed me.

FJ: Odd, sister Denise came to me saying you were living a dangerous life of sin.

Me: Oh my G-... Father, I'm just tryna live my life, love my husband and kids, work to keep em happy and pray I'm doin' it well. If that's somethin' I can't do here, I'll find another church without hassle.

FJ: Anyone is welcome in the house of God, your husband and children are free to come to us if they so wish.

I honestly felt like crying when Father Joe said that to me, I had been kicked out of so many churches that I thought I'd be reading my bible at home for the rest of my life. I thanked Father Joe and went home, Denise was waiting outside on her porch watching me, I flashed the bible the church had given me and flipped her off as I went inside.

Now Denise was pissed about me going to church with her but what really got her goat was that I made friends with a lot of the church goers, our kids would play together in our backyard and on the street, Hubby actually befriended some of them too and Ivy got some business doing temporary tattoos on the teens.

Now it was a bit around this time that Ivy's family started causing trouble, I had to make the fence electric to protect her but somehow the power kept shutting off, someone apparently took an axe to the power box (we already know who as she came demanding we give her axe back).

But Denise had the nerve to try and help Ivy's family get her back, she gave them the name of Ivy's school, her favourite hang out spots around town and the bus route she took to school! When Ivy's family fell apart, I dismantled the electrical system on the fence but I replaced it with a less noticeable one that can't be messed with by outside interference.

Denise then had the balls to come yell at me that she knew I made up lies about Ivy's family and ruined their lives, and that she was trying to save Ivy from us. I swear I don't know how I kept myself from killing her that day.

I filed a restraining order against Denise so she couldn't interact with my property, husband or kids, if she tried to interfere in any of our lives she would be arrested. That made Denise back off, she ignored me at church functions and when I was out gardening. It was peaceful. For a year.

I had gotten a big payday from my last novel and I decided to do something big, I swear hubby and the kids almost tackled me when I told them we're getting a pool. Cory and hubby were the biggest helpers in planning, it became an even split between kids splash park and adult relaxation retreat.

I would watch over the construction of the pool and every time I glanced over at Denise's house, I saw her staring from her bedroom window. The pool was soon completed and I decided my family would be the first to christen it, I invited my adoptive sisters and hubby's brother for a pool party.

Now my sisters are actually my teammates from the military but they were there when I first joined and made me feel like family, the amount of times they pulled me into their slumber parties is probably in the hundreds. I'll give them nicknames for ease of identifying them.

Sister 1: Flash

Sister 2: Falcon

Sister 3: Angel

Hubby's brother: Ninja

Flash had decided to bring her girlfriend along which was even better as I wanted my kids to meet as much of their new family as possible. Ivy was a little nervous about meeting other women because of her mother but Falcon was great with her and made her feel comfortable.

I fired up the grill and got cooking, Ivy was sitting in the shade doodling in her sketchbook with Angel next to her, Cory was swimming with Falcon, Flash and her girlfriend in the pool, and hubby was talking with Ninja while holding Tracy. I had just handed out food when the doorbell rang which made everyone freeze, the front gate was locked and the electric fence was on...

I grabbed my gun and went to the front door, I looked through the peephole and saw no one there, but the front gate had been busted open... Then I heard Ivy scream out back.

I ran to the backyard and saw three men holding shotguns, hubby was holding the kids close and my sisters had their weapons on the men, Flash's girlfriend was also protecting the children and Ninja was also armed with his throwing stars, I pulled out my phone to call 911 but one guy shot at me, I quickly shot back.

The gunfire gave hubby and Flash's girlfriend enough time to get the kids inside while my sisters, Ninja and I held the men at gunpoint, Hubby made the 911 call and police arrived within 10 minutes. (it felt like hours)

The cops quickly got the men to surrender and we were told they were part of a hate group mostly known for their white pointed hats... Someone had paid them to break onto our property, kill us, and take our children! The only thing that the trio didn't expect was that they were walking into a picnic with five decorated and armed military soldiers.

I asked the police to see if they could get the men to expose who hired them and they said they would try before driving off, I was just about to walk back into my property when I heard the rapid clacking of heels and then WHAM! A punch right to the side of my face, I even got a cut on my cheek from the bitch's ring.

Denise was in my face screaming hateful shit like there was no tomorrow, she even had the gall to slap me! I won't write down everything she said because half of it was plain nonsense but the base of it was all LGBT people, immigrants, black people, and those who aren't Christian or religious should be killed in the worst ways possible. (I noticed hubby covering Cory's ears.) But she admitted to being the one who hired the men throughout her rant.

I finally decided to tell her my opinion;

"Denise, I remember our first meeting pretty well, my husband and I were polite, we never said anything negative about you or your own family so what gives you the right to do the same to us? We turned a blind eye to your letter, I ignored the fact you tried to get me thrown outta church, it took all of my mental strength to get ONLY a restraining order on you after what you did to my daughter. But this is the last, motherfucking straw... You endangered me, my husband, my kids, my brother in-law and my sisters. I am going to be calling the police and you're going to prison because like it or not, your shitty views are a fucking crime."

I wanted to hit her so bad but lucky for me Falcon handled that because she walked over and gave Denise the best bitch slap I've ever seen.

I went inside and called the police and told them what happened, hubby took pictures of the cut and bruise on my cheek from Denise punching me as evidence and that's where things went silent. The next day I was replacing the lock on the gate when Ivy came running outside to show me something on her phone, one of our neighbors had filmed the entire incident and uploaded it to the internet!

Now apparently the video reached local news, and soon went all over the country, a lot of people were coming out of the woodwork in support but they didn't have to as Denise was already facing the music.

Denise was kicked out of the church for her hateful and unchristian behavior, she's soon going to court for conspiracy to commit murder, and apparently the demon was married! Wanna know what else? I ALWAYS SAW A DIFFERENT MAN COME TO HER HOUSE EACH WEEK! Our fence gave us privacy but it sure didn't give her any because I once saw her getting it from behind in her kitchen!!!! XD

Apparently Denise's adultery was discovered in the video, after we parted, the guy hadn't stopped recording and saw Denise's guy of the week show up! The church had known but didn't say anything, they didn't have to... Denise's husband was in the Navy and had been gone for a looooong time, so when he came home to surprise her...

Hubby and I were having iced tea on the porch and we saw the guy of the week hightail it out of there half naked with plates being thrown at him and that screaming was hysterical as he learned EVERYTHING. Good on you sir for going to your parent's house.

So now that brings us to now. Denise is faithless, divorced, shunned, and will soon be homeless after prison as the bank is foreclosing on her house soon, hopefully the new neighbors will be more tolerable.

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punprincess321 · 3 years ago

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Ivy’s POV

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Hi internet, I found out my dads have been posting about the crazy encounters we’ve had since they adopted me and my siblings, I decided to add to our family’s crazy encounters with one of my own.

Recently, I got a boyfriend who I’ll call Danny, and he’s the kindest guy I’ve ever met, he’s also a femboy, he wears makeup, nail polish, and flowery perfumes, I honestly love him so much and my parents and siblings adore him, Pops and Otosan have shown him how to defend not only me but himself in case we’re in a jam, Cory plays Mario games with us whenever Danny’s over and Tracy loves admiring his manicured nails. So precious! <3 The only problem is his narcissist of a mother.

Danny’s mom cares only about herself, her image, appearance, status, everything has to revolve around her. Danny has had to hide his makeup, jewelry, and fragrances in special hiding places. Before I knew what she was like, I went to Danny’s house on his birthday with a scarf I bought at a very fashionable store, it was lilac with darker and lighter purple spots on it and it looked great with his white V neck and black leather jacket! I noticed his mom scowling at the scarf but didn’t address it, the next day I was in town with my dads and I saw Danny’s mom WEARING THE SCARF! That’s right. If she finds anything feminine of Danny’s, she takes it for herself, Danny told me that she used to buy him birthday gifts that he had no use for and then she’d “take them off his hands”, she backhandedly bought herself gifts and gave them to her son… Bitch…

Danny has told me he had a special hiding place in his room, his bed was one of those that can’t have anything hidden under it but if you lift the mattress, the cage that supports it leads to under the bed. Danny hid his perfumes, dresses, jewelry, and other girly things there, his mom is very close-minded and thought Danny and other men could never be that clever so she didn’t suspect him of hiding things so well, I always bought him decoy gifts of cologne and ties but then when we went to his room I gave him jewelry and perfume. He loved it. But then it all went to hell…

Recently, this happened...

Pops was away at work so I went and woke up Otosan, I told him what happened and we ran to the car. Danny was sitting by the park near his house, we picked him up and took him to the hospital, it wasn’t perfume his mom threw, it was pepper spray! That was why his eyes were so watery and stingy… they washed out his eyes and Otosan let him stay over for the night, in the morning we called his dad. Danny’s dad was MAD.

Danny’s dad is amazing, he cares so much about Danny and doesn’t care what he likes as long as can still shoot a gun (lol he’s a cop), he loved my dads and how they gave Danny self-defense training and often invited us out to dinner. When he came over, he immediately checked Danny for more injuries, when he was satisfied that Danny wasn’t hurt, he went into another room and called his ex-wife, the door barely contained the screaming that he was doing.

Fast forward a few months later, Danny’s mom lost her custody of him and he moved in with his dad full time, he now lives closer to me and we can see each other every day! I’m so glad he’s away from that nasty woman and that he can enjoy life, Danny’s mom then decided to text me.

Danny’s doing much better now away from his mom and we’re about to hit our 10 month anniversary! I bought him a cute dress and I can’t wait to give it to him!

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punprincess321 · 3 years ago

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Yeehan Reddit Chronicles!

Hanzo's POV

Hi again Reddit, it seems my husband posted his own story here as well so I decided we should tell more stories about the hellish people we've met so far being parents, this is the story of how Cory's special day was nearly ruined by an absolute nightmare of a child.

So we were celebrating Cory's 7th birthday and J and I decided to take him to the Build-a-bear workshop and then Chuck-E-Cheese, Ivy came along because she wanted to buy Cory a specialized bear she designed herself. We arrived at the mall and went to the workshop, Cory picked out a blue bear and the attendant filled it up with stuffing, J and I also had a birthday cake scent put into the bear for the special occasion, we did the cheesy heart ceremony and then we let Cory pick out an outfit for his new friend, he decided on his bear being a girl so he got her a purple dress, shoes, and headband. (he named her blueberry, my heart was bursting!)

After that, Ivy made a pink bear and Cory said it was a boy and gave him jeans, a cool shirt, and sneakers, the pink boy bear was named Pink Paulie and we paid for the bears.

We left the mall and headed to Chuck-E-Cheese, Cory insisted on his bears joining the party so we let him bring them in, we put Tracy's headphones on so the loud noises wouldn't upset her and we were good, we bought Cory some tokens and he carried his bears all over that restaurant and arcade.

The pizza soon came out and we were eating some when suddenly I noticed Blueberry getting pulled off the seat, I grabbed the bear and this boy not much older than Cory was trying to steal my son's birthday bear!

(Cast: EK: Entitled kid, EM: Entitled kid's mom, Me: Me)

Me: Hey! This isn't yours! Give it back!

EK: Finders Keepers!

Me: you didn't find this bear, you're trying to steal it! *I yank the bear away*

EK then screamed bloody murder and lunged at me, he even bit me! J managed to pull the kid off me and got kicked in the stomach and groin for his troubles, EK escaped my husband and started a tug O war with Cory for Pink Paulie, Cory was putting up a good fight but then EK pulled his hair and ran off with Pink Paulie in tow.

J and I left the kids with Ivy and ran after EK, we tracked him down to a party room where we saw him duck behind the pile of presents for another birthday kid. That's when EM spotted us.

EM: Can I help you?

Me: Yes, the boy behind the presents assaulted me and my husband and stole my son's birthday bear that his sister bought for him.

EM: What!? EK! Come here!

*EK comes over looking smug*

EM: Did you steal someone else's teddy bear?

EK: No! They're lying!

EM: *Sighs* what color was the bear?

*I tell her what it looks like, she goes behind the presents and finds Pink Paulie, EK tries to grab it from her but she holds it out of his reach and hands it to me*

EM: I'm so sorry, I'm his stepmother, he's been spoiled by his bio mom so much he thinks everything is his, he just doesn't understand…

Me: Thank you for your help, we're sorry you have to deal with the problems another parent has created.

EM: Thank you and I’m sorry as well, I’ll try to keep him in check.

We walked back to our table and gave Cory back Pink Paulie, he was still crying so we ordered him a sundae which made him happy again, he even shared some with Ivy since she looked kinda miserable, she appreciated it since she was on her period and some cold food would ease the pain.

After having our pizza and free dessert we were about to leave when the brat’s mom approached us with the kid. She made him apologize which was good, but then I and the mom began to recognize each other. She was a mom from the elementary school that Cory went to, she told me that her stepson had been reported for bullying a few times so if Cory ever told me that he was being bullied by EK to call her immediately, we also agreed that it would be best to keep them out of the same class until there was a proper change in EK’s attitude.

Luckily everything has been resolved and EK hasn’t come near Cory at all, but I’ve been telling him to tell me if EK ever comes near him. EM and I still talk and we’ve become friends, she complains about how EK’s bio mom keeps saying how spoiling him isn’t causing harm. I fear for the future of that boy...

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punprincess321 · 3 years ago

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So the Mchanzo reddit Chronicles is going to be called the Yeehan Reddit Chronicles from now on and Marie-Anne McCree is now Marie-Anne Cassidy too, I’ll be changing the tags in my previous posts too to make it easier too

#marie-anne cassidy #yeehan #cole cassidy #hanzo shimada #cassidy x hanzo #hanzo x cassidy #yeehan reddit chronicles #Mama's Home AU

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punprincess321 · 4 years ago

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a mchanzo r/prorevenge story!

(this will be told from Hanzo’s POV and will be told like most reddit stories, I've always loved prorevenge so I came up with one, this story has mentions of child molestation, running away and mention of injuries gained from abuse, if you’re easily triggered by court, drastic family disputes or the foster/adoption system then please don’t read, I don’t want you to feel bad)

I’ve tried to make it my personal goal to not hold grudges or seek revenge against others but in this situation it had to be done. But I should first tell you my backstory so you understand why I broke my vow of peace:

I (38M) have a WONDERFUL husband, who I’ll call J (37M) whom I met through many coincidental encounters during my travels, we finally ended the anonymity and finally talked to each other, we had so much in common and we decided to travel together, apparently my brother was his friend from the military but we had a bad fallout years ago due to our home life and upbringing, back then my brother’s words were less than kind but J heard my side and understood I was in a bad place when my brother and I had our fight. (we’re okay now)

He’s been my rock ever since, showing me I deserve to have the happy life with my little brother I always wanted and helping me with my depression and drinking habit, also showing me violence isn't always the solution. It wasn’t long before he proposed, J’s a writer so he was quite wealthy and he bought me a half a million dollar sapphire engagement ring! It was engraved with the pet name he usually calls me (huckleberry) and was made of platinum, I was overjoyed and couldn’t wait to marry him!

We’ve been living happily in Texas in J’s hometown, we have a beautiful home and three beautiful kids, this story revolves around our eldest daughter and how we finally got her horrible family out of her life for good.

THE BEGINNING

J and I really wanted a family so we went to the orphanage to have a trial run with some of the kids to see if any of them could fit with us as a family, we held lots of infants, played with toddlers and read with some of the elementary level kids, we decided to then see the older children. There was only one teenager, a 15 year old girl who dressed like an early 2000′s emo punk rocker girl, black hair with red highlights, black tank top, ripped jeans, combat boots, chains, rings and earrings galore, the orphanage owner told us she was a runaway from California who escaped her abusive family and pedo uncle, J and I talked to her and she took a huge interest in my tattoo which was a full sleeved blue dragon, she talked about how she wanted to be a nail and tattoo artist and I admired how passionate she was about art and music, J was more intrigued by her passion for flowers as he had a rose garden in our backyard which he was very proud of. That day J and I took home our new teenage daughter Ivy along with a young boy named Cory and his baby sister named Tracy.

We gave Ivy the loft bedroom in the attic so she could have her own space which she instantly painted magenta and black, we put Tracy and Cory in the same room but we kept one room vacant if Cory wanted his own place, all of them were happy to finally have a family and we were also very happy to be raising children better than our parents had done for us, it was fun to hear Ivy rock out to her favourite music while working on a tattoo or nail design, J built the younger kids a jungle gym and he loved playing catch in the backyard with Cory and watching Tracy learn how to walk was so rewarding, with J's money we could give the kids the best education and the childhood they deserved with toys and good clothes, Tracy and Cory actually saw me as the mother and call me 'mom' or 'mommy', Ivy just calls me by my name but she mostly defaults to "Otosan" since she learned I was Japanese, the kids got along wonderfully and Ivy was proud to be a big sister. Those first few months were the best... Until THEY showed up.

apparently Ivy’s family got word that their child had been adopted by two men and were outraged, they wanted her back... We of course refused because Ivy was ours now and she had no desire to leave, Ivy hid in her room when her uncle came to our house to try and take her, J and I scared him off with our threatening appearances and J’s gun but we knew this wasn’t over, for the first time since I’ve known Ivy, I saw her cry... I hugged her and promised I wasn’t going to let her go.

THE HARRASSMENT

Unfortunately we were right about it not being over, for the next year and a half, J and I were drowning in court summons and threatening letters, we couldn’t let Ivy out of the house because we could tell her family were waiting to pounce, Ivy had to do school online because her mother tried to pull her into her car while she had been waiting for the bus and she became to scared to leave the house, she even had to go with us to each summon and at the last one she actually cussed out her entire family, saying how they did nothing but berate her, would take her uncle’s side when she told them about the abuse and how she even had an abortion at 14 because of him... She even went as far to take off her shirt in court and tell the story of every scar on her body to the judge, her family’s lawyer, the bailiff and other litigants waiting for their cases, it was graphic... The judge offered us a full term restraining order against Ivy’s family, the restraining order went through and we thought it was over, oh how wrong we were...

THE INCIDENT

We hadn’t seen the lunatics in a couple months and thought all was normal but J still drove Ivy to school out of precaution, we even put up cameras and an electric fence on our property to keep the kids safe in case someone thought they had an opening... One day we got a call from Ivy, she was crying and J was in papa bear mode and asked her in that famous Texan accent; “Who in God’s name made you cry sugarcube?!”

Ivy explained through her sobs that she had been called to the office saying her parents were there, thinking it was J and I she went there and saw it was her uncle and her emotionally abusive mother... They grabbed her and tried to pull her out of the school, before they made it to the door, her uncle sneakily put his hand down her shirt and groped her... saying she was his forever... she screamed and bit him hard, he let go and she ran and hid in one of the small study rooms in the library, she barricaded herself inside, J stayed on the phone with her as I called the police and we drove to the high school with Cory and Tracy sitting confused in the backseat, the police escorted the mom and uncle off the property and we had to coax Ivy out of the room, it broke my heart when I saw her mascara and eyeliner running down her cheeks. I held her as we drove home and she clung to me begging for J and I to not leave her, this was the last straw.

THE REVENGE

J made sure that the school would only allow us to pick up Ivy and if they wanted to confirm if someone could take her, they had to call us and give us their name and a physical description but I knew this still wasn’t over and I began to plan, I tracked all of these abusive douchebags down on social media and found all I needed, their phone numbers, home addresses and job titles and contacts, apparently they had been putting up this front of a huge happy family and their child living with us was throwing a wrench in their plans, they were all in very cushy job positions but that’s not all, I managed to find some of their coworkers who were very frustrated with how these people were brown nosing their way up the ladder but they were complete jerks to their coworkers, the men of the families harassed female subordinates and the women were notorious for spreading lies, I managed to get all of them to give me their evidence.

I sent all of this to their places of employment and waited... We soon got confirmation that they had gotten on the next flight back to LA and for the first time in so long... Ivy was able to get on the bus and come home without having to be afraid. A few weeks passed and some of the coworkers got back to me about what happened and what they told me was AMAZING! Ivy's uncle had his work computer searched and there was a mountain of child... pictures on there, the police were called and his house was raided where they found more evidence and even videos of him assaulting other kids... He was arrested immediately and won't be out of prison until he's a weak old man.

Ivy's parents and relatives were looked into as well, they had lied to their bosses to get sick leave to come and harass us, and all the evidence their coworkers had got them fired! But I was not done yet, these people had hurt my daughter, I was not going to let them off easy. I slandered them on social media, explaining how my husband and I were raising their daughter in Texas because her parents encouraged her uncle to force himself on her, Ivy's parents shot back saying Ivy went "missing" and we had kidnapped her but we proved that wrong immediately, apparently the orphanage made a video where they congratulated Ivy on finding an amazing family that loves and cares for her, they even included a slideshow of some pictures we had taken with her and the little ones, one being her hugging J on her 16th birthday because he got her a temporary tattoo crafting kit and building her her own nail salon in the basement.

Ivy's parents immediately lost all support, I would have gone further if J hadn't found out what I was up to, he said I did enough damage but I was still tempted to hire someone to burn down their house.

Ivy is doing great now that she knows her family isn't after her anymore, she's 17 and working on her portfolio for art school and has been treating all of us and her friends to manicures and pedicures, I know she'll have a great future doing what she loves. But sometimes I still wish I could burn down her crappy parents' house.

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