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Chapter 5 by Moot Moot

What did the receptionist mean?

Adopted!

The mother was in complete shock, extremely confused as to what the receptionist meant. Vanessa was first to react, extremely angry that the receptionist regarded her as a 'little girl'. "What the fuck!? I'm not a child you idiot!" Vanessa's outburst brought the mother back to reality, she was starting to see what the receptionist meant. "I...I'm still not quite sure what you mean..." The mother responded, very puzzled.

"Well, I've just spoken to my manager, and he said that the decision over what to do with Miss Sinclair was never finalized, and that if you want proper justice you can reraise this girl as your own." The receptionist explained as best she could. "But I'm a fucking ADULT! I'm not a child which means no one can have legal ownership of me!" Vanessa complained again, furious about this whole situation. "Vanessa you've lost all your rights after you got caught for fraud! Now back to you ma'am, what do you wish to do?" The receptionist sniped back at Vanessa.

The mother thought for a few seconds, looking at Vanessa with a very evil look on her face. "Yes, I would like to adopt this young lady please." She'd decided that she could have way too much fun reraising Vanessa correctly. "Splendid! Now if you just fill out all of these forms, they're just paperwork stating that Vanessa is under your parenthood and that you have the right to do whatever you want to her. Now while you're doing those I've gotta go find a package for you that's been sent by corporate, happy adopting!" The receptionist explained, walking around the back and through a pair of double doors.

The mother finally let go of Vanessa's ear for a few seconds, to scoop up the pieces of paper. The moment the woman let go of Vanessa she bolted for the exit, but didn't get too far as the the woman grabbed her by the waist. Vanessa was soon pulled back and into the mother's arms. She lifted Vanessa with ease and planted her on one of chairs next to the wall. The mother sat directly next to Vanessa, using one hand to hold Vanessa in place by the thigh and the other to sign all of the paperwork.

Vanessa protested like mad, desperately pulling the mother as every time she stood up the mother's hand would just pull her back down. The situation was starting to get out of hand, which the mother's daughter had spotted. She walked up to her mom, holding a pair of pink plastic toy handcuffs. "Mommy you can use these!" The child announced. "That's a brilliant idea Elizabeth! Thanks!" The mother congratulated her daughter, cuffing her wrist to Vanessa's wrist. Vanessa continued to protest, shaking at her cuffs to no avail. She tried using her other hand to undo the cuff, but realized that a key was needed and was dangling in the little girl's hand.

This carried on for at least another ten minutes, with Vanessa failing to escape whilst the mother claimed legal ownership over her. After a few more signatures, she had finished the paperwork and walked over to the counter once more. Vanessa was once again dragged back to the counter unwillingly, she'd given up trying to break free.

The mother didn't have to wait long as the double doors opened and the receptionist walked in, carrying a very large plastic bag filled with various items. Vanessa couldn't see what the items were, but she had a feeling they were not going to be anything good. "Ah awesome you've filled them out! Well congratulations Mrs Patterson you've officially adopted little miss Sinclair over here!" The receptionist announced as she took the papers. She then handed the bag over Mrs Patterson, smiling intently. "These are a gift from corporate, the very latest the company can offer. If she uses that adult bitch of an ego then these will show her where she belongs now." The receptionist explained whilst Mrs Patterson inspected the items inside the bag, smiling at some of them.

Vanessa was completely shocked, within thirty minutes she had suddenly been adopted by a complete stranger! "No this can't be fucking happening, I am a billionaire for Christ's sake! I am not to be treated like a chi--" Vanessa complained until Mrs Patterson slapped her in the face, silencing her for now. "Young lady you will learn to behave and accept that not everything will go your way!" Mrs Patterson scolded Vanessa, who was rubbing her sore cheek.

Mrs Patterson grabbed Vanessa's wrist, which was still cuffed, said goodbye to the receptionist and walked over to the exit with her new daughter. Vanessa was not going to give up easily, as she kicked and screamed like the child she was now legally classified as. "No no no no no please! You've gotta realize I'm not a kid! I don't need a parent! Stop!" Vanessa whined, trying to pull Mrs Patterson's hand in an attempt to stop her. As for the other girl, she happily skipped over to the exit. She was incredibly excited to play with her new sister, scheming for all the things she could do with Vanessa. Although she was excited to have a new sister, she disliked Vanessa very much for the way she treated her mom. The girl knew **** was in order.

There was massive contract as the family exited the building, on one hand there was a kind girl skipping and daydreaming whilst there was a 27 year old woman who was behaving like a spoilt 2 year old. Vanessa was slowly testing Mrs Patterson's patience as they approached the exit, she was on the brink of snapping.

What happens once they are outside the building?

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