His Steps.

"Most everything's cleared out, but you can go have a look and see if there's anything you want." The sales man told my dad, carrying boxes out of the van we had came in. I looked around as they continued to talk. It was an old white house with dark blue shinders and doors. 

I looked back to my dad, who shooed me with his hands,"Go ahead and look around sweetie, I'm going to start to unpack everything up." I nodded, walking towards the old, worn house. I pushed open the door, finding the entrance completely empty.

It was quiet, but that was pretty expected. My dad and I had moved out into a small town in Pennsylvania, which was in the middle of no where. Not that I'm complaining, I rather be here than with my mum at New York. 

Oh, did I mention my parents are divorced? Well they are, just recently too. Yeah, most people would be sad or upset about their parents splitting but not me. I'm glad they split, they fought way too much and it was just... Healthier this way. 

I ran my hands over the rough wood of the staircase, looking up to the second floor. I followed the railing, taking in the old wooden feeling around me. I stood there, deciding where to go next when a light breeze fluttered by, making my hair flow in place. I looked into the room where the breeze had come from, finding a small window open with light lace curtain gently whipping around, as if it was dancing. 

I ran my hand against the soft fabric, looking around the white painted room. There was an old wooden bed in the far left corner and a desk on the opposite side of the room, not to far away from where I was standing. Letting my curiosity get the better of me, I walked to the desk and sat down in the old but comfortable leather chair.I pulled open the drawer, only finding two three things. 

A old, withered red tulip. A key that was tied to a string. And a old, blue bounded journal. 

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 Okay,so really this idea just popped into my head. I didn't have the best of nights last night, if ya wanna know just message me I guess. But I don't know how often Ill update this but I hope a lot. Comment and tell me what ya think, Vote so I know you liked it, and Fan if you want to befriend me. G: -Paige