Today is when I get to go outside. Only me.
No one really notices me....so I don't need to wear a mask like father does. I asked father if I can make a friend today while I go shopping for more knifes. He said only one.
I looked around. No girls my age. With no luck what so ever, I go into the store.
Father placed an order, I am just picking them up. I walked in the store and found a girl my age. I tried not to look at her. Tried not to be weird.
I took the knifes and gave the man money, until I tripped, thank god the knifes where in a box.
The girl ran over to me and helped me up, "are you okay?" She asked.
Before I could answer her eyes widened. "I love your shoes! I love the splatters of red!"
I laughed, "thanks" I said, but it was actually blood.
She took out a pen, "I know this s going to work out so give me your arm"
I did, and she wrote down her phone number on my arm with a pen. I laughed a little and looked at her."I hate to call you out on it but..."
I gulped.
"I think I can tell you have anxiety"
I blankly looked at her as she gave me a caring look. "My mom's a therapist, im just saying....I just don't want to make things weird..."
I shook my head and smiled as she waved and left.
I've never cared about someone else besides Sonny and father. She seems nice.
If I can trust her....Maybe father will let me tell her...
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HorrorBeing adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56