Chapter 7 - Dear Diary

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Michael felt his heart ache. He flipped onto the next pages reading the diary entry's, smiling and laughing through the pain he was feeling inside. The way his sister had described him in each of her entries as her jerk brother but you could tell through her small neat hand writing she loved him a lot.

Michael was a jerk but in his own way he showed love to his siblings whether it was giving up the last baked muffin or comforting them when they were crying. He may have been a monster in everyone else's eyes but to them whenever they needed him he took it serious.

Dear Diary, my momma finally gave me a diary to write out my feelings instead of getting mad. She told me this would help me a lot. I sometimes hate Michael but at the same time I love him and it's hard to find out why I feel this way. But lately he's been a jerk. I accidently crossed his face on the drawings of us out of anger and now I really regret it. I'm going to try and fix it again because he's still my brother and I love him.

Dear Diary, today we had some neighbors move in front of us. I met one of their kids and it was a very pretty lady. I think Michael is going to like her because I caught him blushing in his room and he was even playing love songs on his vinyl record. I really like her though, I hope she and Gregory come play with us and have many many sleepovers!

Dear Diary, mom and dad are fighting again because daddy is staying out late a lot. I once saw him come home when I was about to use the bathroom and he was covered in red juice. Maybe it's cranberry? Mom tried to force us to drink it because it's good for us but I really hated it. It was bitter and disgusting. I hope momma and daddy don't fight anymore. I hate it.

Dear Diary, Michael is taking out y/n to see a movie! I wonder when he'll make a move. I always see him talking to himself in his room saying he's an idiot and sometimes he says y/n's name in his sleep. He must really like her. I can't wait to attend to their wedding someday haha!

Tears began flowing down my cheeks. She didn't deserve this I should have been with her. I wipe my tears, closing her diary. I look around her room, noticing all of the pictures she drew on top of her vanity. Most of them have been covered up with Circus Baby. I despise that animatronic for taking my sister away. If there was a way to bring her back I would. And hopefully I get to have that chance now. I looked at my watch and it hit 12:00 AM. It was time to go.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified. I felt like I could throw up at any second. But I couldn't afford to get sick. I went to my room looking for the stored uniform I had in my room was still the same.

Nothing has changed. Every furniture piece was collecting dust. I placed on my uniform and took a flashlight and a knife with me. I don't know what I would be dealing with here. The restaurant has been closed down for a while since the incidents that happened, Henry couldn't afford to have more lawsuits.

I went back downstairs into the garage and turned on the one light bulb that was still functioning. It still caught me off guard how the electricity is still working.

My dad's old car was still parked in the garage. It would be a miracle if that old thing even worked. I grabbed the keys that was ever so conveniently set on a old wooden table.

I opened it and the ignition sparked. The car turned on. It was a bit rusty but it still functioned. Still filled with gas.. how is it even possible this car is still working..?

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