Hi this is a climatic chapter! We find out how Stephanie's family died! Note: don't drink and drive, or else you might rip apart families, making orphans like Stephanie. Enjoy!
3 months surprisingly went by without the Warners discovering the truth. They had volunteered to help me find my brothers, but I said that they were most likely happy where they are, and they most likely forgot about me. But they anniversary of their death, I was staying the night with the Warners at the water tower. Yakko found me sitting on the railing, crying. "Hey, what's wrong?" he said. I said nothing, but showed him the picture of my family. "They died 2 years ago today." I whispered. "How did they die?" Yakko asked. "They were driving, and it was raining. Some guy had been drinking, and he swerved, and he hit us head on. My mom, dad and my middle brother died on impact, my oldest brother died protecting me. He was also killed on impact." I broke down crying. Yakko hugged me until I stopped crying. "So you're brothers aren't in foster care." Yakko said. "Oh no, they are." I countered. "They are in God's foster family."
The next morning, I walked back to scrachy's. I don't know what started it, but we had a sort of fight. He was pissed about something I did. He said I spent too much time with the Warners. I countered with the fact he seems to care more about his work than me. We fought for a while, and then I walked out. I ran blindly through the studio. Then I ran into someone. I looked up to find that I had run directly into Wakko. "Everything ok?" he asked. "Yeah, scratchy and I had a fight. It was pretty bad." "But you've fought before, haven't you?" dot asked. "Yeah, but they were never this bad." I answered. Then I said goodbye to the Warners. When I got back to scrachy's, my counselor was standing in the kitchen.
"Stephanie, dr. ScratchandSniff told me that he didn't want you anymore."