Black Tape

I woke up this morning at 5 and couldn't go back to sleep.All that I can think of was the black tape.Ever since I was little it's been a mystery to me.I wasn't always a foster kid, but I hardly remember anything about my biological family. So, Im just an ordinary foster kid.But They did leave me a black tape although I was not allowed to go near it.

I decided to take a shower, grabbing my clothes and towel, I went to the bathroom that I share with other foster kids. I couldn't really complain, we had it pretty good compared to other foster homes.

Once I'm out I change, and brush my hair.I look at myself in the mirror.I see my brown eyes, and the one dimple I had on my left cheek, along with my brown waveyish hair.

"Layla hurry up!"someone yelled banging on the door.I sighed and realized it was already 7, so everyone should be getting up by now.I quickly brushed my teeth and opened the door.

"Its all yours."I tell one of my foster sisters. Our foster parents couldn't have kids so instead they became foster parents.I go downstairs, since I am already ready, and see them already making breakfast.

"Goodmorning" they said

"morning"I replied.

"Why so down?"Jason, my foster father, said.

"Couldn't sleep."

"Why?" Hazel, my foster mother asked.

"I kept thinking about the black tape. Why dont you let me see it?What's even on it?"I say a little louder than I should have.

"We arnt even sure ourselves, we've never seen it."Jason said

"I think we shOuld let you see for yourself. " Hazel said

"Really? Thank you so much!" I said as I jumped up.

Notes

So first chapter hope you liked it :p