"You, idiot! Don't go to him! He is just going to break your heart!" My thoughts were interrupted by my sister yelling at her laptop. She is probably watching Netflix.
"What?" I asked in confusion as I looked at the crazy girl.
" This girl has been crushing on a family friend her whole life and now when she starts dating some other guy, her crush gets jealous, so she dumps her boyfriend to be with her crush but he rejects her, so his brother confesses his feelings for her and they start dating, now her crush is jealous again and confesses he made a mistake, but she tells him that his time is up, but now he begged her to be with him and just said," she rolled her eyes before continuing "I want you" she spoke in a mocking voice still rolling her eyes "and then the dumb girl kissed him" she frowned as she crossed her arms.
I let out a laugh before agreeing with her, "I hate that they always end up with whoever liked first or they end up with no one."
"Right! Like he was not the one for her, he just liked that she liked him. He didn't like her," she spoke with irritation showing in her voice "I knew they'd end up together but I still had a little bit of hope." She sighed "now I wasted my time watching this thing when I could have been watching something better." She complained as a pout grew on her face. "The worst part is that I know I am going to watch season 2 however much I hate this show."
Maybe I should watch it. She was screaming at the screen which means it is good, it means she got really into it and forgot that she looks like a crazy person, lecturing her laptop.
Back to my thoughts... I honestly sometimes hate my parents for what they did to us, but then I realize, even though they tried to kill us often, they are the reason I understand life. Which is great. I have a dark past, but a bright future. Because of them, I was able to learn the hard way, that life doesn't control you... you can control it.
"Do you miss them?" Kelly asked, seeming to have read my mind. I mean, I guess my parents are not around to read my mind, so she has to.
"Honestly, yes, but I know if I saw them again, I would want to get away from them." If that makes sense. You only miss people because memories have imagination added to them, seeing them won't be as amazing as you imagined it would be. It is normal and boring most of the time.
"Me too, but they were monsters, I am scared to see them again." She confessed, causing me to let out a chuckle.
My parents were no, are scary people. The worst part is that they act so sweet, and everyone believes they are. Especially because they seem extremely authentic. They were able to manipulate me and Kelly all the time into believing they were nice people who just did wrong things, but I will never forget what happened the night we left.
*Flashback*
My eyes get tired from reading some harry potter book that a friend gave me, and so I turn off the lights in my room and close the windows so that no bats or kidnappers enter. I turn to face my bedroom window as I hear the wind that moves the trees and also hear different cars passing by. The sky is dark almost black but there are still a few clouds, but they were thin. By the way, the sky at night has few clouds and they are thin, yet sometimes it can rain so much, how does that work exactly? My phone is like 9 whole inches away from me, I don't have the energy to look it up, I have already found my comfortable spot.
"AHHH" I hear the screams of my little sister in the middle of the night. It is coming from her room. I sigh knowing what it is before going to check.
I groan in irritation, as I get out of my bed having to leave my comfortable spot that usually takes a while to find. I reach her room to see that my guess was right. It is our parents. I don't know what they are doing to her or why they are doing it, but I knew it would be them.
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