The Lost Child

6

Y/N finished singing and Laura sat on her bed with her mouth open in shock.

"What?" Y/N asked scared that Laura didn't like her singing.

"That. Was. AMAZING! Holy shit! You sounded like Beyonce, Justin Bieber, Rihanna, Mariah Carey, Whitney Houston, and Michael Jackson combined their genes to make the ultimate vocal child! And during the chorus you sounded exactly like the greatest vocalist of all time!" Laura eagerly got out.

Y/N quirked an eyebrow at her last comment. Who was this vocalist she was comparing her to?

"You're kidding me. You have to know you sound exactly like Dinah Jane! You do know that right?"

"Well I mean I've never compared vocals but I don't think I'm that good," Y/N said genuinely as laid down on her bed.

"Oh but you are! And- OH MY GOD! You even look like Dinah!" Laura said as she grabbed one of the many posters off her wall and compared Dinah and Y/N's face, "Flawless! Oh my God! Mrs T!!!!! I found your niece!"

Y/N laughed. Hearing Kamila being mentioned she remembered the paper she had handed her. She felt bad for the way she treated her, like she was like Coin, so she decided to work on the worksheet. It asked her about her natural eye color, natural hair color, information about her mom and dad (if she knew), if she knew of any remaining family, and about her previous orphanage/ foster homes. She answered the questions easy. For most orphans the foster home question took awhile but not for Y/N. She had only been to one foster home and that was enough. They were terrible people and they added to the many reasons that Y/N believed all adults were bad (but that's a story for another time). Petia was the only adult that was ever nice to her, until she came here and met Kamila, who she believed was a good person.

"Hey Laura, will you take me to see Kamila. I need to hand this in to her," Y/N asked.

"Sure. I have to get Kelly from the nursery anyway. It's almost time for her bedtime."

Y/N gave a confused expression.

"Oh yeah. I forgot to mention that this crib is here for a reason. We bunk with an 8 month old. She's no hassle, we just have to make sure she gets put to bed on time and taken to the nursery when she wakes up. And of course if she poops or something in the middle of the night we have to change her. But during most of the day the orphanage nursery workers care for her and the rest of the babies. You'll love Kelly, she's absolutely adorable," Laura said with a smile as she lead Y/N out of the room and to Kamilas office. They knocked.

"Mrs. T. Y/N has something for you," Laura said as she opened the door, "I've got to get Dawn, so see ya soon."

The two were left alone and Y/N handed Kamila the sheet.

"Y/N! You've already filled out the worksheet? Thank you! I'm not sure why your files haven't fully transferred yet, but this helps a ton," Kamila said with a warm smile.

"You're welcome. And I'm sorry about how I acted earlier. I'm just not used to this."

"Used to what?"

"Just this atmosphere. Again very sorry for how I acted."

"It's quite alright dear," Kamila said with a reassuring smile, " And if you don't mind me asking. What was Laura screaming about earlier?"

"Oh that. She was saying that I'm your niece or something, because I look and sound like Dinah. And you know her conspiracy theory between you two," Y/N said as she laughed.

But Kamila wasn't looking amused. She was now intently observing Y/N.

"But it was just a joke," Y/N tried to shake her gaze, "Um Miss. Are you ok?" Y/N asked waving her hand in front of Kamila's face.

"Oh yes! Sorry. I space out a lot, I need to get my meds refilled for that," Kamila lied to cover the fact that she was weirdly staring at Y/N.

Y/N giggled, "Ok, well I'm gonna go to my room now. Bye Miss."

"Bye Y/N. Thank you again," Kamila said as she waved and turned her attention to the worksheet Y/N had returned.

She looked through it carefully noting that everything on it fit the criteria.

It all fits! And after awkwardly observing at Y/N, I have to admit that she looks a lot like Dinah. Is she, this new orphan girl, Y/N... Is she the one they we're looking for? Is she the girl Dinah has formed the band back together to find? Is she my niece? Is Y/N the daughter of, my sister, Dinah Jane?! Kamila thought to herself.

If she was she had to look further into it. No one could know though, or else they'd find out that she was Dinah's sister, which she tried so hard to hide. It's not that she didn't like being related to Dinah it was just that... Being the sister of a celebrity... People use you to get to the celebrity. You never know who's there for you or your famous sister. So when she turned 19 Kamila no longer told anyone who her sister was. She made sure of that, but she still helped Dinah, and that was what she was doing now. Helping her sister get her daughter back, and she had a feeling she should investigate Y/N because she most definitely seemed to be the offspring of Dinah Jane herself. It was time to get searching.