The secret of the sky

Chapter one The Burton's

The picture is Skye.

If you don't know my story here it is, my parents died when I was five in a car accident. I was soon put into foster care. I hated it, every single foster parent I had either beat or molested me. My life has sucked so far and I have new foster parents.

"I promise these people are gonna be different." John, my social worker said. "You say that every time and I always end up right back in this damn car with you. I mean your a cool dude and stuff and I would love to see you sometimes, but not for the reasons I'm sitting here right now." I said in a matter of fact tone. "I know, but I really think these people are different. Oh and speaking of them, we're here." He said Smiling.

I rolled my eyes and got of the car. The house was huge. It has at least three floors. A really happy looking couple came running out the door, holding each other's hands. "Hey Mr and Mrs. Burton." John said waving. "Hello call me Dan." Dan said holding out his hand for John to shake it, and he does. "I'm Jen and you must be Skye." She said smiling. "Yup that's me." I said.

I smiled nervously. "Let me." Dan said motioning for my bags. I handed them to him. "Let me show you to your room." Jen said smiling. She was a very pretty woman. She had short wavy brown hair and hazel eyes. Dan is a average size man with Blond hair and electric blue eyes.

We walked inside the house. I was amazed by the beautiful chandeliers and the amazing staircase. "Just up here!" Jen said pointing at the stairs. I followed her up the stairs. There were so many rooms.

"This one's yours." She said stopping in front of a room. I walked to her and grabbed my bags from Dan, who had already been standing there. "Thank you, I guess I'll go get settled." i said smiling.

They seemed nice so far. I dropped my bags as I walked into the room. It was huge. There was a TV and couch with two bean bag chairs to accompany it. There was a huge bed with dark purple sheets and a black vanity.

The walls were a beautiful purple color and dark wood floors. I loved it. I walked over to the closet to start unpacking my clothes.

It was a huge walk in closet. I set my bags down and took out my phone and headphones. I put my headphones in my and clicked unpause on the song I was listening to last. I opened my bags and started to put my clothes up.

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I put up the last piece of clothes in my bag and plopped down on my bed. I took out my headphones and set my phone on my night stand.

"mmm I'm hungry." I said sitting up. I got up and walked down stairs. I saw Jen sitting in a chair reading a book. "Hey! I kinda hungry." I said nervously.

"Go get what ever you want from the kitchen." She said smiling widely. Jen has a very oddly comforting smile. "ok" I said smiling back.

I walked in the direction of the kitchen. The kitchen didn't have a door, just a large doorway. I walked into the kitchen and there was a little girl with blond hair and electric blue eyes, sitting at the counter.

"Yous must bes my new swister." She said eating an apple slice. She had to at least be three years old. "I guess I am." I said smiling.

"My name ish Cloe What yous name?" "My name is Skye. It's very nice to meet you Cloe." I said walking over to the counter.

"Hey umm Cloe do you know where your Mom keeps the snacks?" "It's a secwet. There." She said pointing to a cabinet. "Thanks." I whispered.

She smiled and went back to eating her apples. I turned around and opened the cabinet. There was mountains of junk foods and the occasional healthy foods too.

I grabbed a bag of honey BBQ flavored chips and walked back to my room. I still had a little more unpacking to do, so I set the chips down and grabbed a bag full of books and posters. I didn't know if I was allowed to hang up my posters yet so I only unpacked my books.

There was already a shelf so I just put my book there. I picked up another bag it had all my makeup and toiletries. I walked over to the vanity and unpacked everything in it.

I sighed and walked over to my bed. I plopped down and grabbed a pillow. I put the pillow on my face and sighed again.

Today was the beginning of either something good or something terrible. I sighed again and threw the pillow across the bed. I stood up and walked to my wardrobe and took out this:

(minus the coffee of course.)

I got in my bed and went to sleep.