Samantha's p.o.v
Me and dad drove over to the orphanage, and I was so close to have an anxiety attack. Since Patrick adopted me, I haven't thought much of the orphanage, and my past life. But since I have to look into my background, I have no choice.
"I'll be right here with you, so don't worry about a thing," dad assured me.
I smiled and looked out the window. "It's just it's been so long since I last stepped foot here. I'm scared about what's going to happen," I admitted..
"Don't be scared. We got your back," Pete chimed in.
I giggled and looks out the window. We parked in the parking lot of hell itself. Reluctantly, I got out the car and walked towards the door. Pete took my hand and led me inside. We all walked in and was surprised to hear... moaning.
"Well, that's nice warm welcome," I said.
Miss Deathblood walked to us and smiled at Patrick, while glaring at me. "Why, hello Mr. Stump, Mr. Wentz. I see you brought the devil child. Care to turn her back in?" She asked in a fake sickly voice.
I glared at her back and gave her the middle finger. "No, ma'am. I'm very happy with Samantha as my daughter, thank you," dad snapped. "We came here and was wondering if you had any records of Samantha regarding to her background."
Miss Deathblood shot daggers at me, and if looks could kill, all that would be left of me are mg ashes. "Right. Well, come to my office, if you will," she seethed.
We followed her into the office, but j stopped to hear snickering behind me. I turned around and saw Lacy and her croonies behind her on the stairs, smirking.
"Someone call the aquarium. I think they lost one of their fat whales," Lacy sneered.
I smiled and walked over to her. "It sounds like English, but I can't understand a word you're saying with that dick in your mouth," I retorted.
Lacy, for the first time in her life, had no comeback. I smirked and walked out. I followed Pete and Dad to Miss Deathblood's office and sat down.
"Every child that has ever come here, we keep a copy of their birth certificate. We managed to find Samantha's and store it in our files," Miss Deathblood explained.
She picked up a brown envelope and passed it to me. "Telling you right now, what you are about to see will shock you," Miss Deathbloood warned.
Dad took the envelope and opened it. He took out my birth certificate and looked at it for a while.
"Samantha, what's your birth father's name?" Dad asked warily.
"Ricardo Scarlet. Why?" I asked.
Dad looked at Pete then me. "He's not your birth father," dad blurted out.
I stared at him in shock. "What?" I asked. "What you mean he's not my father?"
Dad handed me the birth certificate and I gasped at what I saw.
I couldn't believe it.
My real birth father is...
