Rosemary Beach

chapter 1

My story was very different from my brother and sister. We didn't grew up together I only found out about them. You see the reason I didn't grow up with them my twin brother and my little sister was because I was kidnapped when I was 4 years old. I don't remember very much of that life.
I only just started remembering after I found out that was kidnapped. Remember my brother having brown hair with green blue eyes with silver in them. My sister had the bird is her to hear anyone could see she was only little when I left. My mother also just remarried and we had a stepbrother one year younger than us. I don't remember their names but I know I was loved by them all.
My mom wasn't the best she was very neglectful but my brother was there to look after us. Our dad came to get us every once in awhile he was a famous singer or part of the band. You were never allowed to take our little sister because our dad was not hers. The day I was kidnapped as fuzzy and I can't remember too much. We were in Atlanta when the three of us were going  outside play.
I went outside first because the two boys were taking too long. I was playing in the front yard when I heard a car. Felt the hand over my mouth and I freaked out kicking and screaming. My brother heard me and came running out of the house. They threw me in a back of a van and drove away.
I remember my brother screaming my name in chasing the vehicle. I blacked out after that because I panicked too much. When I woke up I was on a very thin mattress squeaked whenever I moved on it. The room was dark and I was very cold I'm used to it being hot coming from Atlanta. The lock clicks open and a woman that men came in.
The woman had brown hair and Hazel Eyes. The man was tall with dark brown hair and his eyes were green but there was a dark look inside them. " hi there would you like to come out and see your new home". I looked unsure but nodded.
The woman took me by my hand and led me out of the room. You were in the basement and that had a lot of things down there. " we're going to go upstairs and I'm going to make your lunch then we're going to talk about our rules". Upstairs there's a lot of pictures. The man just sat and watched me as as with cooked lunch.
It was very quiet when all sudden there was a crash. " Susan and I told you to stop being the clumsy bitch". " I'm sorry Sam it was an accident". Same turn around smacked across the face. Susan fell on the floor crying. He turned towards me and I shrunk back " gets cleaning this up now". After that first day there's always violence in the house.
I also know that they knew who I was they kept my first name but they changed my last. My new name is Skye Patton. Susan was alright most of the time but you drank and did a lot of drugs and let her husband do whatever he liked. I have been with them for 15 years and they are my mom and dad. Like I said I don't remember much but my old life but I'm so done with one with the one I have now.
I'm sick and tired of cleaning up their beer cans and always trying to find out if Sam is in a good mood or not. I behaved like a good girl and I never tried running away. I did that once and I got the worst beating in my life. They allowed me to go to school though. They didn't know this but I put college applications out to Juilliard school and Yale School of Music.
I would never tell them or they would do something to stop me from going. The one thing I was excited for was when I got the mail back and I was accepted into Juilliard. It means I get away from my mom and dad and their abuse. I was also means I can get into the best music school where I can sing. My passion is singing and then does rock and roll I love.
I don't want to get to New York. I'll have to find a job. I convince my parents that I need a job after a bit of convincing in the raised voices they agreed. I just need to give the money when they need it. Is also about a week before I left I was getting nervous I didn't want my parents finding out. They would lock me up in the basement again.
I got a surprise phone call is it admissions department at Juilliard. They phone to tell me that my social security number did not match and they were concerned about that. I told them the school I'd look into it. He said I could still come I just need to explain it to them when I got there.
Sam and Susan Still werent home so I went and bored Susan's laptop. Went to the National Center for missing and exploited children. I was scrolling through the list of children when I found a picture of myself when I was 4 years old. I sat in shock as I read through everything.
I don't even remember this family that I was taken from. The door slams shut as I realized my dad or Sam is home. I quickly got rid of my research and run out of the room. " what were you doing in there you little slut?" " nothing. I was told in Mom's clothes". " I know you're lying no come here maybe I should teach you not to lie". 
"Pleass don't dad I didn't lie to you". " yes you did and you still are". " now get over here and take your shirt off". I watched as my dad took his belt off and rolled it into his hands. I went and put my back to him. My back was already covered in scars from his belt. The first strike hurt and I almost knock me off my feet.
By the fifth strike I was on the ground crying. My vision was game blurry when he did two more hits. My eyes closed when I heard the sounds of zipper of my dad's pants. I passed out as I saw my dad's face come into view.
I woke up and I was in my room by was naked and I knew what that meant. I turned over and started crying as I felt so vulnerable and dirty. My back ache does a rolled over to grab my clothes. I look back at the bed and saw that there was blood from where I was hit. I went downstairs and Sam was passed out on the couch.
Susan was in the kitchen making breakfast. " I'm going to the library to study". " I made breakfast for you though". " sorry Mom I'm not hungry I'll see you later". When I arrived at the library one to the computer and pulled up my file. It said I was kidnapped when I was born I grew up in the Atlanta.
I have a brother named brush and a little sister nannette. It gave a phone number for any information that they have if you seen her. My parents are George Anna and Dean Finlay. I was shocked on my dad because he is the lead drummer of the rock and roll band slacker demon. I grew up listening to them all my life and they are ones to make me become a singer. My name is Sky Finley and I come from rock legend

Jasmine zaina Evans she has made my PNG and it is amazing. I wanted to give her credit for doing such an amazing job.