"Whatever do you mean," father asked.

"What I mean is I look nothing like either of you or any of the family for that matter"

Her parents exchanged a quick glace.

"Well honey I guess you are old enough to know now" her mom said in a slow voice "We found you one night under some tree roots as a baby. We went to the authorities but your parents never showed up to get you. We adopted you and treated you like our own."

"AND YOU NEVER TOLD ME THIS," Annabell announced loudly .

"That's not all honey," her dad calmly said.

"What do I have a twin?"

"No" her mom piped up "You heal at an abnormally quick speed. When you were little you blacked out at the site of blood. One time we got you a stuffed puppy and next, the thing we knew there was a puppy in your room and your stuffed puppy was gone."

"Honey" her dad sat her down on the couch, "we know where your biological parents are."