I never thought in a million years this would happen. I don't understand this they have to be wrong. Here I am sitting in this police station staring at police officers waiting for someone to give me some sort of news.

"Sam come in my office please" Officer Jones looked at me and said this with a sad face, because he'd known me since i was a little girl.

"officer Jones What's going on?" I asked as my voice broke

"Samantha your life is about to change when I tell you this, I'm not sure if you can handle it"

"No no I can really please just tell me I'm going crazy"

"You were kidnapped when you were 3, Will and Tina aren't your parents. Your mother is a quileute indian living on the indian reservation called La Push" He looked at me with worried eyes. I felt sick.

"What what no that's not true. Where the hell is La Push ? How do you know this ?" I was screaming at him

"It's in Washington Sam you always wondered why you looked nothing like Will and Tina, this...this explains alot. Your mother her name is Brenda Bluecreek and when she saw you on the news for helping with the blooddrive she new it was you"

"How can you be sure this Brenda Bluecreek isn't lieing ?" My voice had lowerd a bit

"The DNA test we did just confirmed it...She looks just like you" Officer Jones stared at me like he was waiting for me to cry or throw something. But I felt neither, just numb "She's here to take you home to washington back to the reservation"

Officer Jones motion his hands to someone to come into his officer. I sat there just staring at my hands. As the door opens I turned my head to see a beautiful native american indian woman in her late thirtys staring at me with all the hope in the world...This must be my mother.

" I'm officer Jones we spoke outside I Ju-" The woman cut him off

"Is this my daughter ? Please tell me this is her...Please" Said Brenda her hands were shaking

"Yes she is your daughter, This is Samantha. Once you sign the papers you can take her home were she belongs"

Brenda grabbed me and put me in her arms, she was crying because the top of my head was wet with tears "quo pat" she said to me though I Had no idea what that meant, this word would change my life.