The Chosen One

New home

"What the hell you mean chosen?" I said looking at the man in confusion.

"You will find out sooner or later." he said well picking up his wine glass and taking a sip.

"take her to her room."

"wha-"

I got cut off by the two bodyguard picking me up and taking me down a dark ass hallway.

"What the fuck does he mean room?" I said well looking at the bodyguards.

"HELLO!"

Silence.

They didn't say anything.

They looked like robots they didn't even have emotions all they did was give me a glare before gripping me tighter.

What the hell is wrong with this place and how the hell do I get out of here. They shoved me into a room well closing it. It looked like a prison dorm but when I looked around it was a normal bedroom. It was clean as hell and definitely there was a lot of expensive shit.

"What is this?" I said well looking around.

I opened one of the doors seeing a bathroom and a walk in closet. It was super shiny and they definitely had expensive clothes in the closet. All of the clothes looked my size.

How do they know me so well? I looked around in shock what the hell is this. Why is this my room and why the hell am I chosen?

So many questions ran through my head as I walked out the door to sit on the bed. I turned to look at the beautiful room, there was a camera in the side of the room.

"You can stop bitching now we gave you the best room." I looked at the camera hearing a random voice came from it.

"What the fuck, Don't tell me there one of them camera's in the bathroom." I said well Looking at the camera.

"No, we respect your privacy your not a prisoner you may feel like one now, but if you do something stupid there will be one." the camera said.

"By the way dinner is gonna be severed if you don't want to go that's up to you." the camera said.

Why are they treating me like this and I don't get any of this I got to find a way out of here. I walked to the closet to change out of the dress I had on all this time. There was a Gucci white shirt with gray sweats I took them and looked around to make sure that mother fucker didn't lie. I changed quick and put up my hair up and walked out to sit on my "new" bed.

what the hell do they mean that I'm chosen. There's nothing even in this room I definitely can't have a phone all there was in my room was a tv.

I turned on the TV in my room to see the news.

"Hey everyone in Korea last night was definitely the most insane day in Korea, There was one women that went missing and two new women that were found dead last night but were unknowingly killed."

As I looked at the news a picture of me came up "Please if you guys seen this foreign woman (your first and last name) please call us we need to find where the culprit is for these murders."

I looked at the news seeing my step parents and Steven and Sarah pop up they were crying so hard. I looked at my at step parents and just wanted to hug them a tear came down my face.

We'll watching Steven take the mic from the news women he looked desperately worried. " Y/n please tell me your safe and sound." Steven said well huging Sarah.

Well looking at the TV Sarah didn't seem sad she seemed mad and she was texting someone. I looked closer at the screen but before I could see the camera changed to my step mom.

"Please come back home we miss you." my step mother said well crying.

I shut off the TV well closing my eyes. Why did the news look setup and why did Steven and my parents look the most saddest? why the hell did they pick me out of all people? why me what did I do to deserve this?

My head started to ring form my stress, I held my head well grunting. Ever since my head surgery I couldn't remember most of the important stuff from my childhood. Everything was blocked out for years I don't know if the doctors did that or I did it myself.
I also had to take medication because of it. I held my head trying to calm myself down. I started to fall asleep well my head beats like a heart.

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Childhood memories-

I sat with my backpack as I watched every child except me get picked out of foster care. I was hurt but Steven always told me he will take me or bring me to a better home, But he had to go to school.

I watch seeing kids smile hugging there new mom's and dad's. I don't even remember most about my parents since I barely remember them.

My doctor said I got hurt and I had to get surgery.I don't even know what caused it Steven wouldn't tell me either.

I held on to my backpack in my hands tightly as small tears fell from my eyes.

"Y/n." a voice said I look up to see Steven.

"Steven!" I said well running up to him to give him a tight hug.

"Guess what." he said as he took my hands.

"Tell me Stevie!" I said well jumping. I always called him that for short because I thought it was cute.

"I got a family that will take you out of this place." he said well holding onto my shoulders. Two people came inside the foster care building with a smile on there face. I could tell they where nervous and happy to see me. They both walked up to me and Steven before giving me a comforting handshake.

"Hey y/n I'm your mother's sister I'm here to take care of you." I smile as she gives me a little comforting hug.

"Hey y/n I'm Jack I'm her husband." he said well kneeling in front of me and giving me hug.

I could tell they are great parents and that they were very caring. They signed the adoption papers with a smile well Steven takes my backpack as we walk outside. My new parents opened there doors and Steven opened mine.

"You will be fine I will babysit you every weekend." Steven says well hooking the seatbelt.

I nodded and he gave me one last hug before shutting the door. We both do a funny face at each other and I look in the car mirror to give Steven a last wave but I seen two black cars behind us.

"Don't worry we got to protect you as much as we can that's what your mother wanted." Jack said well turning on the car.