So this story is kinda a big blank to me still. I don't really know what I'm doing with it. Someone asked why the guys came after her parents and the answer will either be in this chapter or the next.
14 years later
Sam POV
''Sam let's go!'' My foster mom yelled for the third time.
I Samantha Green starred at my reflection. My board straight dirty blonde hair was dyed black with purple streaks in it. Now it hung in my face and across my golden orange eyes. I had been told before I had cat eyes.
The dress I had been forced into wearing is a black halter and almost reaches my knees. It hugs my body tight and shows off my curves.
Black flats completed the funeral look.
I was going to my case workers funeral. Gabe was the only person that stayed the same my entire like. When I was having trouble with my many foster families, he was there for me. He had been there for me sense I was three and had judt lost both my parents. Gabe was like a brother or uncle and he was also like my only friend.
Now he was gone. Like everyone else I really cared about he was gone forever. Stupid drunk driver.
"Sam! Right now!"
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One week after the funeral I was sitting in the lobby of the foster home center waiting to talk to my new case worker. His name is Theodore Franklin.
"Samantha Green," a guy that looked about 30 said. He red hair that was cut short and bright green eyes. His suit was black and his tie was blue. The tie had a little black flower pinned on it, I thought that was kinda weird. I stood up and walked towards him.
"Hi, Samantha. My name is Theo, I will be your new case worker." He smiled pleasantly and I already started to like him.
"Hi it's nice to meet you, but please call me Sam." I tried to sound polite and sweet but I hate meeting new people.
Theo's office was towards the back of the large building. He had decorated the plain white walls with pictures and posters. It didn't really look all that much like an office. His desk was covered in papers and folders.
"Please take a seat." I did and we talked, he asked me about my parents and how I felt about things. I liked it. As weird as it was being completely honest with someone I just met, I knew I could trust Theo.
I still missed Gabe, but he was gone and I didn't see any point in moping and not getting on with my life.
"Theo what does the flower on your tie mean? I think my dad had one exactly like that on his sweat shirt." I asked suddenly realizing why it looked familiar.
"Are you sure?" He asked worriedly. I nodded and pulled out my only picture of my parents. It was old and worn from being folded in my wallet all these years.
My mom was standing with a baby me in her arms and my dad stood with his arm around her they both looked happy. I looked like my dad with his same blonde hair(if I didn't dye it) and eyes. His also looked kinda like cat eyes. My mom had dark tanned skin like mine and blue eyes that looked soft and caring, her hair was dark brown.
Sure enough my dad was wearing a gray sweat shirt with the same black flower on the chest.
After staring at the picture intensely Theo gave it back to me and apologized for having to cut our meeting short.
I left feeling confused and nauseous.
That's it sorry it is kinda short but I had to end it here. Please review!