My story by Star Tarot Part 1
Hello, My name Star Tarot. But my real name is Star Silver. I’m named after my mother the Well known Silver killer. I’m an orphan from this place called black wood orphanage. One day this man and women walk up to me. They said their going to be my new family. So I smile a little. But boy was I wrong. As soon as they signed the papers the lady at the front desk give them an envelope. Then says “Just in case she wants to know her bio mother, it’s in this envelope.” My Foster mother nods. Then as I arrived at my new supposed to be home. I felt off. But didn’t minded it. So I stepped in the house and a girl in a wheelchair showed up. Greeting her me. She had a big smile on her face. “I so glad to finally have a sister I always wanted. My name is Sarah” She said excitedly. “N-Nice to meet you” I said with a shy tone. “Dare can you take Star here to your room to play. Your dad and I have to talk” my foster mother said calmly. My foster sister nods. Then takes me upstairs while my new parents talk and look at the envelope. A few minutes later I felt the atmosphere in the entire house change. So I asked to go to the bathroom. Sarah nobs and points to the end of the hall. I started headed there. Then I over hear my foster parents freak out. “I can’t believe this! We have that monsters offspring in our house!” My foster father shouted. “ After what her mother did to our Sarah!” my foster mother replied. All of a sudden everyone hears a loud thumb. I run back to Sarah’s room and sees her bleeding from the head and passed out. “Oh no! Sarah!” I shouted. My foster parents run upstairs and sees Sarah on the floor knocked out. “OH MY GOD! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!” my foster mother shouted. “I didn’t do anything! It wasn’t me” I replied. My foster father grabs me and throws me in their basement, Then locks me in. I bang on the door yelling and screaming “I didn’t do it!” An few hours later the door unlocks and my foster mother’s voice said “Dinner is ready. Come upstairs” I slowly walk upstairs. When the kitchen light hits my face I see Sarah and my foster father at the dinner table. So I slowly eat my dinner. Then my foster father asked me “How was your experience in your new room?” I thought to myself “What?! The basement is my room?!” I was shocked and speechless. “She can sleep in my room” Sarah says with passion. “No she’s sleeping in the basement” said my foster mother. A few days later I walk upstairs and open the door. I walk into the living room and see my foster family watch a crazy murder out break. Some guy named Jeff the killer and a girl named Jane the killer. My foster family was shaken up, But for some reason when I saw a picture of this Jeff guy it was like something inside me sparked. My heart was beating fast. Like it was going to pop out of my chest. It’s like a had a purpose in life. Nothing else mattered anymore. I have to find him, I have to see him and I want to love him........He is going to be mine......forever.