Peyton's POV

'Well it happened two months ago, I was at school it was coming to the end of the day but I had to leave early because of my archery competition anyway I kept trying to ring my dad to tell him that he needs to hurry or were going to be late I mean I knew he would get me their especially if my mum is in the car with him..' I trail of as my throat starts to dry up at the thought of my mum and dad and how my mum would always make sure everything went according to plan.

'Anyway as I went to ring again a number was flashing on my phone so me being curious I answered to find out that it was a paramedic from the hospital telling me that my parents sided in a car accident, apparently my dad was speeding and when the red light was on he didn't notice and carried on only to be sandwich in between two trucks' that's all I can get to as I start to feel wet tears streaming down my face. I feel strong arms wrap around my shoulders, the Instant contact makes me feel at home as if I have had these exact arms around me before.

'It's okay you don't have to say anymore, although I would like to know how old you were web you were adopted and also do you remember your birth parents?' Steve asks gently

'I think they said I was six nearly seven when they adopted me and no I don't remember them although I wish I could you know just even if it was just a memory.'

Then it hit my locket. I jump up of the bed I was sat on and saw my bag near the door I quickly make my way to it. After what seemed like hours I finally find it and walk slowly towards the three confused looking men.

'Before the accident my mum had a box which had some stuff from the orphanage that I was at and well we looked through it and I found this' I say as I pass my locket to Phil so the other men can see.

'If you open it you can see the photo it's a picture of me and my birth mother apparently when I was little I found it and never stop looking at it until I lost it around the house somewhere an well here it is open it, it might give you a clue as to why you think you may know me?' I say quietly, hoping that they do.

'Oh my god it's...' says Steve but is interrupted by Phil who says

'Natasha!'

Ta dah two in one night you lucky people ;)

Note:

The picture inside the locket is the cover picture for this story.

Also, sorry it's short I just wanted to get Peyton's background of her parents out the way and make it simple without complicating it.

P.S: Peyton knew she was adopted about three months before her parent's death.