Painful, Success

1: Taken.

My earliest memory of my mother and father are: her sitting at her desk, I was about four years old at the time maybe just below, and I walked over to her and she put me on her lap. the next thing I remember is, I was in bed and the noise  was there, that noise repeats in my head every night before I fall asleep. The noise of police sirens. I woke up to her my mother screaming something like "let me see her! just once before I go!" and "she wont listen to you let me talk to her" Then my bedroom door opened.

A friendly looking girl wearing a blue and gold uniform walked into my room and picked me up, I was clueless, and half asleep so I didn't fight. My mother stood there with her hands detained behind her back and she was crying rivers. the cop put me down and my mother told me go and get dressed and pack all of my clothes. I grabbed my favorite pink bunny back pack and walked out to my mother she was go for a while so she could do up my hair and hen she gave me a necklace that I have never taken off from the day I got it. It was a silver chain necklace with a gold star on it that had the words 'Superstar' engraved into the star. She put it on and tucked it into my shirt. She kissed my and then was walked out of the house by the cops and then so was I she was put into the car in front of me and that was the last time I saw her. 

I was then taken to an adoption canter, I stayed there for a few weeks before i was moved to the worst place ever. Good Girls home for girls. 

Hi! my name is Miku Corest and I'm now a 30 year old woman living in an apartment while I buy more things to help with my career as a Vocoloid singer! This is my story, this is a first person story told through my eyes. In this story you will be able to meet so many of my closest friends and my own adopted little sister! Please enjoy this is a big moment for me!