"What!?"
I quickly take a glance sound the dark and scold myself internally. Looking back down at the dairy I reread the last line.
......And I knew this wasn't his doing and that the monster I was looking at was so bad after all.....
Frustrated I flip a few pages finding that there is only 5 more pages anyways. I was expecting more, But Nothing there Nothing else there. Desperate I close the book and push it into my backpack. Looking back in front of me I start digging through the box I just got the book from looking for more leather bound books which I also failed in finding.
Settling back down I scan the area with my flashlight afraid I might have woken dad up with all the noise I was making. I scan once more and finally settled down in relief,
".... sheesh talk about a major cliffhanger..."
Picking my back pack up I head towards the steps trying to think of other places I could look for more books. But my mind kept drawing me back into what I had just read. While I know it was a diary and diary's are usually about someone's life I just found it hard to believe everything in it.
But Belief or not nothing was going to keep me away from finding the rest even if it was my dad. With my thoughts turning to him I got extremely frustrated. He never spoke about this or really anything about my mom, he just kept his silence and told me my mom was a great woman.
~Dear readers, as I have only gotten this far with editing my original into a final draft I will pick this up next week and finish this chapter with hopefully TWO MORE!!
Thank you Guys!!!!!! ~
YOU ARE READING
~ The Night Beneath ~
Fantasía.....He claimed I always smelled of fear every time he came close. Neither of us knew when that fear changed from the fear of death to something else......
