Disclaimer: I once again, do not own Big Time Rush or anything that goes with it.

*It's always going to be in Megan's POV, unless I specifically put someone else's in.

Chapter 1

We had a project in our biology class. We were in the genetics unit, so our teacher gave us the project to make a family tree.

That afternoon, when my dad came home, I got to work.

"Meggie, I'm home!" he called out.

Meggie was his nickname for me. Only two other people were allowed to call me that, and those were my best friends Casey and Nicole.

"Kitchen!" I called back, telling him where I was.

"How was school today?" he asked me, walking in.

"I looked up from my books and answered, "Fine. We got a project in bio.

"What kind of project?"
"We're starting the genetics unit. So our assignment is to research our family tree."

"Oh, that sounds interesting."

"So, I need to learn all about your side of the family."

"No problem."

"And…moms." I hesitated asking this because I wasn't sure how he was going to react.

"Like I've told you before sweetie, I don't know that much about your mother's family."

"Well, what's her maiden name? I can look it up online and see if anything comes up."

"It's been so long, Meggie. I actually don't remember."

"But-"

"I just remembered," he interrupted. "I need to finish dome work on the computer." He walked away.

I didn't know what to think. Dad was always so secretive when it came to mom. There had to be some reason behind it. So I decided to find out myself.

The next day when I came home from school, I started my search.

I looked through old photo albums, journals. I even looked up my father on the computer to see if anything would come up about her. Nothing.

Next, I decided to look through some of my old baby things.

I went up to the attic and took down a box that was labeled 'Baby Megan.'

Once I had brought it downstairs, I started digging through it. I found some of my old toys and clothes, but nothing that would help me.

Then, at the bottom of the box, there was a large manila envelope. It had printed on it, 'Saint Christopher's Hospital', which was where I was born. I figured this would have something that would help.

Inside, there were my finger prints and footprints of me as a newborn.

The next thing I pulled out changed my life forever.

Cliffhanger much? Told ya I would have longer chapters

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