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Hi this is my very first story. I have always wrote but never had the confidence to publish a story for people to read in a long time. all feed back is welcomed. The beginning might be repetitive and some information maybe changed for story purposes. I hope you enjoy.
---------------------------------------------------- If you are reading this lil sis, I am no longer with you. I am sorry for not telling you what I had been going through this last year. I didn't want you to worry and get distracted from your school work. Knowing you, you would've been constantly worried and that something that I could not let happen, especially if it could stop you from achieving your dream. Honestly, this is not the first time I kept something from you and this is not the worst of it yet. I have been keeping secrets from you that I couldn't bring myself to tell you in person while I was still there. I also couldn't just outright tell you the secrets that I have, where would the fun be in that! Lil sis, there are 10 major secrets that I have to tell you and I trusted someone very important to me to give you the letters as you go. Sort of like the scavenger hunts we used to do when you were younger. You know the ones where I give you all these tasks for you to do just for you to come back smiling ear to ear when you completed them. I never told you but I used to do that to keep you distracted from everything that was going on at home. You were too young to understand at the time what was happening in that home and I am glad that by the time I left that home was no more. Skylar, you were the best thing that could have happened to my life. I didn't know back then when I was 13 years old, that I needed you to make my life better. You kept me sane throughout the years, although Mom and Dad may think I was off the rail insane most times. That is why I had to keep these secrets to my grave but in my last days I realized that you should know the truth. You just turned 18 and are graduating soon. This is your summer homework in a way before you go off to college. I hope this scavenger hunt helps you in many ways to find yourself before you start in fall. Sky I want you to know who you are before this world tries to force you to be something that you are not. I want you to finally have a little bit of freedom just like I had in my last few years. I am sorry that I couldn't be here to help you on this journey or to see where you end up. Please do not be mad at me, know that I always loved you and wanted you to have the best life possible. Love your big sis always and forever Stormie MaeDear Sky, By now you should have taken at least a 2 day break to let the information I told you digest. I know that there are many questions running through your head but I needed you to have a break before telling you what I already did so far. I'm going to tell you about our mother. Our birth mother for this letter. She was broken. Just like me she was broken in more than one way. I was told growing up that she was mine, well ours, troubled sister. The sister that was out of control. The sister that wanted to be grown while still being a kid. The one that kept having babies that our family couldn't afford, so they got rid of them. I was told all of this before I knew what was actually going on. Before she left, I did not have any real bond with her, neither motherly or sisterly. She kept to herself and honestly with what those people were telling me I was okay with that at the time. After learning what happens to young kids at the parties, I regret not trying to
Skylar's POV "Wow that image screams power," Alex says walking in the room dressed in a black button up and dark gray slacks. Her pixie cut hair styled look like she spent multiple time of the day running her hands through it. She looks very serious in this outfit, nothing like the softie she showed yesterday. " Oh hey Alex, I didn't know you came back," "You were in the zone I didn't want to disturb you," I took a step back to see what I had created. It was very spikey but you can sort of make out a girl looking a mess. "You must think Im a wreck based on this," I sighed "What I think is that you're a teenager whose life just turned upside down in one day. No one would be put together after learning what you did," "Well thank you and any who, how was the meeting?" "It went better than what I had originally thought," "Is art your full time job or do you do something else?" "No, I'm the supervisor for people's relations at Moretti Inc," "People relations? is that
Unknown POV "She's here in Italy! Why is she here?" Sam storms in asking, no, better yet yelling at me. "Maybe cause Stormie was sick and twisted. Maybe she just couldn't let things go and is now bringing in the bambina to take part in it," I respond back calmly. "We can't let her into this world! I get that, that home was not safe for her but she wouldn't be safe here in our world too! Goodness why didn't she tell her to go somewhere else like Switzerland?" "You need to calm down. We will keep her out of this the best way we can. Right now I need to go to the meeting and find out what she knows and how she knows from my little friend." "What if she doesn't know how she knows?! Then what would we do! Huh can you answer that at least for me?" "We figure it out like we always do, but I need you to calm down and stop worrying so much. You are not in the best of health and the last thing we need is for you to end up in the hospital." ~Skylar's POV I was able to get a cab an
Skylar's POV The only thing I can think of is what the fuck. The only thing I want to do is scream and cry at max volume. So that is what I do after reading this. Our father is a monster and our real mom is his victim. What the fuck. We also have 3 brothers that were sent away because they were born boys. The lady who raised us, well me, is my grandmother. "Skylar, are you okay? I heard you screaming and figured you must've read something," Alex says after running up the stairs. "No, I'm not okay. I just found out that my family is even more fucked up then I thought. Did she ever tell you this?" "We spoke a few times about her past but she never really went into much detail. I didn't want to push her to talk about something that she wasn't ready to do." "So I can't even really ask you anything about this, and now she wants me to sit on this information for 2 days as well. Why did she just tell me this before? Why couldn't she just tell me this before she passed? I can't e
Author note! Warning this chapter does contain talk of abuse. If you cannot handle this type of writing please skip. In the future I will try to put this note beforehand. ---------------------------------------------------- Skylar's POV Did they? No they couldn't have, wouldn't have. Would they? My parents were not the best but would they have harmed Stormie and is that the reason she didn't want me home? She never showed me anything that would suggest it but then again that would be part of the reason she sent me away. Should I ask Alex if the theory is correct? But do I want to know this information? Why didn't she tell me beforehand if I am correct? I go find Alex in the studio like she said it was located. I waited until she finished the line of paint that she was carefully drawing, not wanting to risk her messing her paint up. "Alex, I think I figured out the message," I tell her trying not to cry. "I hate to ask you, but in order for me to give you the next
Skylar's POV "Knock, knock," Alex's voice came through the door. "May I come in?" "Of course you can, it is your home after all," "It's my home but this room is your escape from everything while you are here and while you are here I will not just barge in it just because it's my home," She states. "Thank you, I'm so used to the 'its my house my rules' from my parents. What is that tray for?" I asked after noticing she brought a tray with a cloche on it. "Well I figured you might've been hungry since you have been here for 6 hours now, so I brought you something to eat. I didn't know what you would want or like so I brought a sandwich, salad and chicken tenders so you have options." "Oh my, you did not have to do that. I would've just taken anything to be honest, I'm not really a picky eater. I would've also come downstairs as well." "It's okay, you're in the zone of trying to figure out this painting. Any thoughts on this painting so far?" " Not really, just that she







