Sara's outfit above

It's the start of a wonderful day and a beautiful morning.

I'm just kidding. No day of mine has ever felt wonderful.

The fact that I had to wake up early and the first thing I see is my foster dad's ugly face telling me to make breakfast for him.

I used to live in an orphanage and have been kicked out of many of them or some of them were abusive psychopaths, Of course I didn't want to go through abuse. Who would?

I stood up for myself when I turned 13 I thought I had enough so I called the cops one day.

My foster parent at that time had gone to jail serving a life sentence. It turns out that he didn't just abuse me but murdered every girl he had gotten from the orphanage once he was done with what he wanted with them.

As the thought reaches my mind, I feel a shiver of disgust run down my spine.

Chris hasn't hurt me yet the fact that I arrived here just a few weeks ago.

And if he did he would be dead in a matter of seconds.

I got out of bed and did my routine, took a shower and wore a simple white shirt with ripped jeans with my leather jacket and left my hair loose.

I had a bruise on my face so I covered it up using foundation.

I went downstairs and it was a mess, broken bottles of beer everywhere and Chris laying on the couch watching television.

How much I hate this guy?

I kicked the bottle of beer out of my way and went to the kitchen and made a simple toast for Chris. I went to give it to him, I placed the plate down on the coffee table beside the couch.

"Black Rose struck again at 11:55pm yesterday and, the billionaire, James Smith was attacked and lost 40Billion dollars...." I didn't bother listening to the news because it's always the same. I checked that it's 8am and I'm late for school.

Again.

I took my bike keys and grabbed an apple on my way out.

I reached school in a few minutes and the bell for the second period rang. I missed the first period. Eh! I walked through the halls to my locker while people stared at me with fear I might be labeled as the bad girl of the school I mean it's stupid it's not like I will smash their heads in the locker when they talk to me.

Unless It's the people I don't like

And the other reason is because I am always the cause of trouble like once I trashed the principal's office, tore all his papers and threw them out the window and the time I 'accidentally' put the science department on fire. Ahh Good times.

The second bell rang and I peacefully and slowly walked to my next class. Math.

How much I hate the teacher. I pushed open the door of the math class open, the teacher jumped and her eyes went wide.

For some very odd reason, everyone's attention was on me now.

"Why are you late Sara?" Ms. Patricia asked

"None of your business.." I said, lazily.

Without another word, I went to my desk which was near the window at the far back corner of the room.

"Sara, would you please not sleep in my class" Ms. Patricia let out an annoyed sigh.

"Tell me what's the answer to the question on the board?" She asked.

I looked at the board for a brief second and then answered,

"I dont know"

I saw anger flash in her eyes for a split second before it vanished and just like that she continued her class. She probably gave up on me and the thought made me smile.

It was now lunch time. I was heading to the cafeteria where I knew I would find Brianna and Joshua.

I opened the door open and after a few seconds I felt some eyes on me and turned to stare at some girls, who I noticed were whispering to each other while looking at me and then giggling like some monkey that's gone crazy.

I rolled my eyes and ignored them while continuing my way to our usual table in the far corner of the cafeteria. We ate our lunch as usual and talked about things.

Lunch was over and I was heading to History class as usual. I was late but uhm, who cares.

"Sara we need you in the principal's office I repeat Sara we need you in the principal's office" The speaker announced.

Everyone turned their eyes on me as I walked emotionlessly to the principal's office but didn't forget to salute the teacher on my way out and as expected I got a glare in return.

I made my way to the principal's office.

On the way to there I started to think about what I did this time I've come to the conclusion that I didn't do a damn thing,

So why the hell am I called to the principal's office.

Guess I'm going to find out. I went past the receptionist straight to the office door and pulled open the door and I winced when it made a very annoying screeching sound.

"You need to fix this door. Man, my ears!" I say.

I watched as the principal looked unamused to the fact that I'm called here every week.

My eyes always seem to catch the silver chain around his neck and the tattoo on his neck which he tried to hide.

I walked to the chair and made my self very comfortable before removing a pack of gum from my pocket, plopped it in my mouth and stared at the principal blankly while chewing my gum loudly.

Yes, I can be very annoying sometimes.

"How are you-" I quickly cut off the principal.

"Okay so, why am I here?" I said, I heard him sigh in frustration.

"Well Sara," I cut him off once again .

"I dont remember doing anything as far as I remember so is there a reason I've been called here? " I questioned.

"Your not in trouble Sara"

For some reason I'm very surprised.

"Um, then why am I here?" I asked,

"I'm sorry to say Sara but today morning we got a call from.....The hospital your foster dad got into a severe car accident and was dead on the spot" He said.

I stared at him emotionlessly.

Wait, Chris is dead.

My brain is trying to process all this. So if he's dead will I be returning to the orphanage?

"I'm sorry for your loss, If you want we can give you some time alone?" He trailed off

"No, Will I be going back to the orphanage?" I asked him, he shook his head.

"Uh No, I'll give you guys some time" With that he walked out.

Who is he talking about?

I looked around the room and spotted a woman with Blonde hair and Green eyes she smiled softly at me "Hi I'm your social worker my name is Lucille" She said

"Sara" I said coldly

"It's nice to meet you Sara" She said

I nodded my head.

"Let's talk," She said.

I nodded my head again, not in the mood to talk. I was bored. I'm probably going back to the orphanage.

"So, Sara we found out you had some blood related family" She said and I tensed in the word Blood related I have no family.

"It says you have a brother named Antonio De Luca who has accepted to be your legal guardian" she continued off. I have a brother who is my legal guardian.

Not possible.

"Not possible" I said, tensely.

She looked at me with some understanding

"He lives in New York and has booked a flight for you today" she said.

"So, your saying I have a brother who lives in New York?" I asked and she nodded in response, waiting for a reaction.

"Why now? Where were they when I was staying at the orphanage?" I asked and she looked surprised, she opened her mouth but no words came out. 

"I don't believe you, I don't have any brother or any blood related family!" I spat, abruptly standing up.

she looked at me shocked at my outburst "Sweetheart, you have no choice please you have to understand?" She said, softly.

Don't blame her.

She's unbelievable.

She is just a normal social worker doing her job.

"Ok, when do I leave?" I sighed as I sat back down.

 She looked happy. "Today you can get your things from the house and then we leave, okay?" she asked.

I nodded my head in response.

I told the social worker I had to go somewhere and I will be back in a while she agreed.

My flight is in an hour. I'm going to go meet Joshua and Brianna.

"Hi" I said

"hey" they said in sync "So what's the whole point of this sudden meeting is everything okay?" Brianna asked.

I stared at the floor emotionlessly, not making eye contact.

"Sar what's wrong?" Joshua asked worriedly.

"I found out, I had a freaking brother" I said in disbelief when I looked up I saw both of them staring at me blankly.

"I'm moving to New York today," I said.

See, Black Rose is known around the world. I've been to many places for my missions. New York is just one of the places on my list and it's no problem for us to move. We have nothing to care about here anyways.

We have stayed in New York for a couple of years since one of my ex-foster parents lived there. I, Brianna and Joshua moved there since we are inseparable.

My life changed the moment I stepped out of the plane.

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