2 Years After and Present

After the whole incident with my parents I went into foster care. I came and went from house to house for years on end. I always hope that one day I find a family that I could keep and call my own, which I never did.

now I'm all grown up and I live in my own house by myself. I was always made fun of his little kid for my bright blonde hair almost white. I don't know how my hair got so bright oh, my parents they will have blackish hair as did my by brother.

I'm 18, I live in a small neighborhood, I work at a corner store, there's nothing really special about me. Everything was normal and one day I was closing up the store, but then I saw someone, someone was coming up to the shop. keep in mind that it was from 10 to 11 at night and it was extremely strange for someone to be approaching store at this late at night.

I think I only saw a shadow of a taller muscular man walking towards the store. I thought nothing of him coming towards the store maybe he just wanted a pack of cigarettes or something like that. he kept walking and as you got closer I could see his facial features, shorter dark hair, he was smiling, with bright green eyes.

I had lock the door at this time so he opened the door walked in casually revealing himself to the light in the store. he looked at me and then cleared his throat saying in a lower voice "Hello miss, may I talk to you about something, and could we sit down somewhere?". Of course I nodded politely and led him back to, into the employees only room. He says "You look almost the same as the day I first met you." then he smiles at me. I look at him slightly confused and think to myself "What do you mean you look a little older than I am and you don't look familiar at all". I just sit down and motion him to do the same. he says in a soft and quiet voice " I know who killed your family..."

To Be Continued...