Origin of Sherii

12 Years Later. . .

Hello, my name is Autumn Umbern. I live in a 3 story house, 2 floors above with 1 floor under ground, placed in a thin forest surrounded by a narrow cement wall. I have never seen or passed the wall before. Living within a vast forest with a tall, quiet, smart father, whose hair is brown but appears black as it's slicked back above his ears. Having stern hazel eyes that seem to have an enteral fire embedded in them to keep me obedient. My mother , quite the opposite, has luscious blonde hair resting above her shoulders with bright blue eyes. Although she is a bit chubby, she is healthy looking. Ever since I was eligible to got to school, my parents put me into home schooling. To their knowledge because of that, I am now out of high school level at the age of 15. Every time I ask them why I couldn't go to a public school, they would reply like a broken recorder," you would learn faster, and better without those pesky kids distracting you," or," you would absorb more in a calm environment." Something tells me that that's not it. The voices have gotten so loud they're practically screaming now. They yell, in hopes of being heard past that wall to tell me my true origin. That's only during the day, during the night they're quieter. Sneaking through the cracks of the gate just to tell me my parents are holding secrets behind their words. Only once a month would my parents go past the gate, and beyond the cement walls for groceries and supplies. Now and then they would let me get on one of their devices to learn about the world on the other side of the wooden door.