A lil' info about me!!

The story of my parents

So I don't necessarily remember my parents, but I was 5 when I starting living with my aunt. What I'm about to tell you is what I've heard.

It was a stormy night and my parents were having a family party. The power went out, and it was very dark. My father went to go check the power supply, and after he didn't come back for a while my mother left to go find him. My new born baby brother was in her hands. We all heard a door slam shut, and we cowered in fear. The power came back on, and we all waited for my parents to return. They didn't. They never did. We searched all throughout the house until my uncle found my parents dead in a cleaning closet, with my baby brother with them. The police never found anything, and the case has remained unsolved.

I don't really believe anything happened... I believe they're still out there and my folks don't want me to know about them.
Even worse, I never knew the name of my own brother, and I guess I never will.

Not at this rate.

Thanks for reading, I appreciate it. It's not a great story but hey it's somethin'!

Cya Amigos!!
-Kayla💋