I sat in my room for the last few minutes we would be living in this house. I thought about it, It will be good for everyone but me. I think they are going to follow me and haunt me. But if they died in the house how can they follow me? Anyways I don't think i can handle this. This is going to be one hell of a ride, with grandma in the car. She follows me everywhere ever since I was little. It scared me at first but i got use to it as I aged.. I guess it's worth it though. I see her everyday. We were very close. And she died when I was about 5.
Here we go. Off to the new house.
Here's to a new beginning.
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The Voices inside my head
Teen FictionI keep hearing them. they won't leave me alone.