The Beginning ( Urban Fiction )

Hurt

* Trina to the side *

TRINA

Hello I'm 17 years old and my name is Trina Lasha Jones. I'm in Foster Care I knew my parents and family , well I thought I knew them. When I was 10 years old my mom Kashyn Harris and my father Harold Harris revealed to me they weren't my real parents. They told me my mom was a crack head and my dad died due to aids. They were my adopted parents But one day I lost them also
* Flashback *

" Come on Nana, we're going to be late! " Kashyn yelled to her daughter from the stairs. They had to be at church in less than 30 minutes and Trina was taking her precious time
" Mom I'm coming Dad told me to be pretty " Trina took her father more serious than anyone else in the world .

There were car doors slam outside Kashyn look out the window to see who arrived to their home Sunday morning. When she saw who it was she automatically felt her heart drop! She ran where her husband was drinking coffee.

" They found us Harold. They found us "
Harold remained calm he knew this day would come he was just glad that they had trained Trina what to do if anyone was to ever come to the house to hurt them..

" Trina our time has come , I love you "
When Trina heard those words she automatically knew what to do . She ran into the closet and lifted her toy chest were there was a latch connected to a secret door where she could hide. She sat in the closed space for 4 hours after hearing the gunshots and screams of her parents before feeling safe enough to come out. When she came out she immediately called 911 without going downstairs knowing her parents lifeless bodies were down there. Being that she had no family they automatically sent her to Foster care and that's where she's been for 7 years.

* END OF FLASHBACK *