Marissa was a little shocked that the clothes on the boy seemed meant for an older boy. His hair was a mess, and as he came to the boy seemed utterly confused. She heaved a sigh of relief as water was definatly a key to waking up anyone. Her backpack was placed beside a charred piece of wood, sticking out ike a sore thumb to passer byers. School was of the least concern to her. Added this child obviously needed more care. Words were spoken from him about who was helping him.<br/><br/>The breeze from the wind felt nice as it passed through her hair. " Boy, I am Marissa , May I be obliged to your name? Also, are you ok? " She placed the water bottle to the side while standing up , and grabbing her back pack. Going down four overly rotted steps to offer a hand to him. If he so much as to tried to run her feet would stoo him. " Come on, I'll bring you to my place that way , we can try to get ahold of your parents."<br/><br/>Her parents on the other hand would give her hell for taking a kid off the streets. Fact was this could make her look like a pediophile but what the fuck did she care!!! Once, his hands touched hers they began to walk. Streets had liitle traphic , and the houses seemed built for the rich. The neighborhood itself was littered with only the overly rich, or the overly poor. There was no in-between with this society.<br/><br/>Her house was a large dark blue colored house with flowers lining the marble sidewalk. Two gnomes were used as the entrance to the propery because her mom used the guest house to help the less unfortunate. A porch made of wood that became painted with light purple , and decorated with a porch chair. Two large red oak doors  were used as the entrance.<br/><br/>A black nissan rested in the paved driveway. This car was a common visito but it made no diffrence. Her hands yanked the door open. " Mom!!!!!" Lining the hallway were rich hand drawn pictures that rested against a tan wall, with a giant mirror hung in the middle of the left wall. Shoes were place to the right side of the carpet , and she shoved her shoes there.<br/><br/>There was a moment of silence. During this moment she walked down the hallway hoping her mom would answer eventually. Considering both her mom and dad cheated on each other as if it was no big deal.