The next day before I could make my breakfast there was a knock at the door, and of course it was the one and only person I dislike Kagome Heart. I opened the door and slammed it right on Mrs. Heart face. As I was about to walk away there was a banging at the door.
This is the first time that I thought of strangling somebody!
I opened the door and asked "You know if your smart then the slammed door should of gave you a hint." She rolled her eyes and again pushed me out of the doorway. I felt like I want to slap her, but I stopped my self before my hand were near her face. Kagome looked around the room, and noticed that I was making breakfast. "Oh! So you haven't eat yet, how come?" She said coldly. I ignore her and just continue my like she wasn't there, and that I don't know what was going to happen. After finishing my breakfast I headed up stairs, but it's hard to pretend that your alone when somebody is right behind you following. As I reached my bedroom I took a few deep breaths.
I'm going to miss this smell. The smell of my parents still lingers around my room.
I looked around my bedroom one last time before grabbing my suitcase and head back down the stairs. Once outside I felt like I was about to weep all over again like last night. I don't want to leave, but also can't stay. To many memories I just wish I could forget.
So many things has happen and I can't believe I'm leaving just like that.
I look at my house one last time before saying goodbye and headed to a car that Kagome was parked in. I jump into the back seat, and we were off. As we drive away I looked at my house getting father, and father away from me. As we turn the conor my or use to be house disappear from my site. I trying my best to fight back my tears, but as soon as we were on the highway I began to spill. "Ai it's okay, you'll be in a better place soon." I wanted to slap that she devil, I want to jump out of this door and run back home. But somehow I feel like Japan is my home, and I was just living in a dream. And I knew Japan is my life because as soon as I got on the airplane and took off I feel like I was finally awoken from a nightmare.
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Death Game
Teen FictionLife was perfect when I had my brother and sister, but after they left my world I felt empty. As soon as they walked out my life my love went with them. Then after a period of time my parents died, and I was forced to go live with family membe...