Doris and Bill Cooms, a couple that had been married for only 3 years, just had their first newborn baby boy. They were so proud to have a baby who never woke them up at night, and hardly cried at all. They loved the little guy, and sang to him every night until he went to sleep. They couldn't think of a name to give him for a few days, but finally desided on one. "Jasen". They put an "e" in his name instead of an "o" to make him special.

Jasen was such a sweet child. He was so fragile, it seemed he would never harm a soul. But...tragedy struck one night. His Mother and Father were at the grocery store, while he was home with a babysitter. A punk gang of teenagers wearing red pants, blue shirts, and red jackets attacked them. A scream was heard through the store as Dorris was stabbed to death. Bill slugged the killer in the nose, and wiped the blood from his hand. Another gang member pulled a gun, and shot at him. His right shoulder was hit with a heart-throbbing pain, as he hit the ground. Two more bullets entered his back and head. The gang ran away, fast, and no-one saw their faces to report them, they had gotten away with it, and Jasen would have to live with that.

The police arrived at Jasen's house, and made the babysitter aware of what had happened. Her heart Pounded as she looked at the poor sleeping baby, and she bagan to cry. She softly kissed Jasen on the cheek and said, "If you ever need anything, anything at all, when you grow up, just pray to me, I promise I'll hear you. My name is Cristina." She wiped her eyes, and thanked the officers. She walked outside, turned the corner past the bushes, and seemed to disappear into the night. The Adoption Staff Memebers arrived, and picked up the baby. They didn't have room in the Adoption Shelter for any of his toys, so they took his bottles, diapers, and baby food, then left the house without a word.

Jasen was asleep in his carrier in the Adoption Van, but woke up crying a little bit. The Adoption Staff Ignored him completely. Jasen continued to cry, and it seemed they didn't care. They didn't even see if he needed a change, if he was hungry, or anything like that. Eventually, The Adoption Staff Member driving the van turned up the volume on the radio. Jasen's crys couldn't be heard, but he was still crying.

The Adoption Shelter was trash. It had boarded up windows, bad plumbing, and roaches everywhere. Not to mention the trash and dirty clothes lying all over the floor. Jasen's room was a mess. It was crawling in flies, roaches, and fleas. His bed was stained with stuff that was scary to think about. All the Staff did was drop Jasen's Carrier into the dirty crib, and slam the door. Jasen started crying. He wanted his mom, he wanted his dad to hold him. He was hungry, and he just wanted to go home, and sleep in his own crib. His life had just changed coarse. He had a wonderful start, but now...he's living in Hell.

He eventually went to sleep, and woke up in the morning by a hard slap on the forehead. He started crying, and a deep,billig nike air max, mean sounding kid voice yelled, "shut up! shut up! Damn brat! Shut the hell up!" The kid flipped Jasen's carrier, and Jasen cried louder. "I'm gonna make you pay for crying last night! I only got 14 hours of sleep! Damn you! I wanted 17 hours! I'm gonna beat the hell out of you for doing that! The boy yelled. Jasen cryed loud, he was scared, not even a year old yet, and was getting the crap beat out of him. The boy picked up his carrier, with was on top of Jasen. He threw it through the window, into a mud pile. Jasen screamed as loud as he could when the boy hit him in face with his fist a few times. Blood came out of his nose. His shirt was now stained with blood. The boy finally yelled,MBT VOI Shoes, "Don't mess with Sean Cerr,Vibram Five Fingers Bikila! Because you'll get this every time! He slammed the door. Jasen screamed. He was hungary, and in pain...alot of pain.

2 years past, and Jasen finally learned to walk. Sean had gotten alot bigger, but Jasen was used to bleeding every night. In the afternoons, when it was dinner time, Sean would beat up Jasen, and take his food. Every night, Jasen would go to bed starving. Sean usually had alot of dinner, and wasn't too hungry at breakfast, but took some of Jasen's food anyway. Jasen was usually left with only one egg on his plate. There was really nothing he could do. But, he knew one day he would give Sean back what he had recieved. While it was playtime, he would hide in the closet, and do push-ups, Sit-ups, Jumping Jacks, and Stretches. He was as strong as Sean, but didn't wanna fight him yet.

Not many people addopt kids from that place,MBT Nama Shoes, but every once in a while, they do. One day, an older couple were looking for a son to raise. The children lined up and were observed by the couple. A staff member said, "This is Billy and Dawn Smith, they are looking for a young baby boy to raise." At that time, Sean Slugged Jasen in the back, and Jasen fell to the ground, in front of Dawn. He shifted into a sitting position and started to cry. Dawn held her hand out to help him up. He grabbed her hand and she pulled him to his feet. "Awww, you poor little baby. You must be the one I heard about, the Orphin. Well...ya know what, I don't think you deserve this place," Dawn said. She picked him up and whiped the tears from his eyes. You don't have to cry anymore, Sweety, you have a home. His eyes lit up in excitment. He did it, He survived the adoption shelter. He had a new family. They put him in a brand new car seat, in a clean,mbt clearance shoes, nice car. He noticed a bag of toys in the front seat, and When Dawn opened the front, passenger door, she handed him the bag and said, "These are for you, brand new, never been opened toys. He couldn't believe this was happening, he had a mom and dad again, and they were both as loving as they could possibly be. When Billy walked to the car, he opened the back seat door and kissed Jasen on the cheek. "Hi son, I'm your new dad. You can call me dad if you want, In fact, I'd love if you called me dad," He said. "Oh, and I'd like to be called mom, if you would," Added Dawn.

Jasen grew to three years old, and learned to talk. He was watching TV with Billy, and saw an advertisement for Martial Arts. He became very interested in the look of it, and asked Billy if he could start. Billy was pleased to hear that Jasen wanted to start a sport. "Well, sure, but you have to promise me one thing though...don't quit. Martial Arts can be tough, but no matter how hard it gets, don't quit. If you keep that mind-frame, you'll succeed." Billy said. "Yes sir, I promise I won't quit. You have my word." Jasen replied.

Jasen's instructor was a 5th degree black belt. It was a wide black belt with a red stripe down the middle. He was pleased to see such a young student to come to his school to learn. He started as a white belt, of coarse, but then, in only a month, he got his orange striped belt.

One night, Jasen was watching TV, and the phone rang. Billy was asleep, so Dawn hit the speaker phone button. A deep voice said, "You old people better watch yourselves, we killed Doris and Bill, and we'll come for you too. Don't turn this number into the cops, and you won't get your throats slashed!" Dawn began to shake as the other line hung up. Jasen got up and said, "Who was that, Mom?" Dawn answered, "Jasen, go to bed, I'll lock to doors and go to bed too, we need to cut all the lights off in the house, ok?" "Yes ma'am." Jasen replied.Related articles?

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