" Fuck! " I scream as I walked through the door. Mracy looks over at me with a concerned look across her face." Bella, what happened?" my father asked I point at the door. " we can't live here anymore we have to leave! Alexa come on we're leaving! " I yelled through the house, Alexa comes running into the living room with her doll in her hand. " Daddy why is Bella yelling?" she asked> He sighed " Alexa go back to you're room we aren't leaving." I scoffed " The hell we are! we have to leave now. come on Alexa if they're not leaving you and me will." I said then grab Alexa's hand and started to walk toward the door. " wait Bella! " my father called father me.
I felt Alexas hand leave mine " Bella what's the meaning of this? " he asked I couldn't believe him Alexa's life is in danger and he won't let me help her. " if I told you... You wouldn't believe me. Now hand Alexa over she not safe here... " I had to just tell them if I don't ... She ...Marcy look over at with worry in her eyes not for me but for Alexa " Bella what do you mean by ' not safe '? Did something happen at school? " My eyes stung with tear and my face resin with anger. " nothing happened at school! If we stay here any longer we're all putting Alexa's safety at risk! Now let's go dad here the car keys. Now come on " I started to walk toward the door and open it. I turn to face they haven't even moved an inch. " guys I'm not crazy... You gotta believe me ... Mracy?" I turned to look at her. Her eyes were filled with tears and fear. She shook her head and lean against my father. " dad? " I said barely loud enough for him to hear. He sighed and comfort Mracy. I shrugged " fine it's your six-year-old daughter's funeral you have to attend... Thank you for never believing me. "
I stormed at of the house the whole time I was trying to convince them they were silently thinking. ' I'm crazy'. Some family I have.
I walked for hours before I found a gas station near my school. I decided to walk in there to found any information on this bitch, Sarah.
I walked in and the front cashier wore a blue hat greeted me. " welcome to Frostburg need any help finding anything? "
" Yeah, do you have any old records on any girl named Sarah? "
He paused " um I actually do. " head to the back and brought back an old newspaper.
" This is Sarah Thomson she famous for killing her whole family and buying them in her backyard..."
" whoa, that totally insane.., Um did she die or is she still..? "
He sighed " the police later found her body near her house...She apparently committed suicide...because of the abuse, her family put her through. This was like over 10 years ago. Why are you asking about this? "
I sighed " because I think I may of encounter her... And I think me and my family are in danger. "
His eyebrows'. Raised " but that's impossible she dead. "
I took a deep breath " I don't think her spirit is through..."
He looked over at me confused then suddenly his expression changed. Almost like he had an off-and-on twitch.
He points at me " you're the family that moved into Sarah Thomson's house. Aren't you? "
" I believe so "
He leans back on the counter and folded his arms. And said the three words I was aching to hear ever since I met Sarah Thomson's.
" I believe you "
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Nouvelles" silly girl" she calls after me I turn to face her " excuse me? " I asked she walks close up to me about a foot away from me she stops. " The dead can't hurt the living." She says calmly that it sends a shiver down my spine. " w-what? " I asked out...