He Scares Me

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

My name's Kylie McIntosh. I'm 6 years old. I love playing soccer, drawing, and going to school. You wanna know what I hate? My brother. His name's Mark. He's 4.Ugh, he gets on my last nerves. We don't get along at ALL. I wish he'd go back to living with his mom instead of our dad.

You see, I have a mom, and Mark has a mom. This is a result of our dad having 2 girlfriends instead of just one, like normal dads. We both live with our dad since neither one of our moms wanted to be bothered with him anymore. I was living with my mom until she wanted me to spend time with Mark for while. Mark has lived with Dad for about a year because his mom chose for him to live there. I don't know why though. Pretty confusing story, right? It is to me, too.

One day, I was playing with my doll, Susie in my room. We were having a tea party.

"More tea for you, Mr. Berns?" I said. Mr. Berns was my stuffed bear.

"Gladly, Ms. Susie. This is the best tea party ev- Mark!"

Mark came out of nowhere and ran over Mr. Berns with his toy racecar. "Vroom, vroom!" he said. "Move, Kylie! You're in my way!"

"What do you mean I'm in your way?" I shot back. "You're in my way! Move!"

"No, you move!"

"I was here first, stupid!" God, I hate him.

"So?"

"So move!"

"No!"

I punched him in the arm.

"Ow!" he yelled. He hit me back. I snatched his car away from him.

"Gimme!! I'm telling!"

I threw it out the room. "God, I hate you!"

"I hate you, too, Kylie!" he yelled after getting his truck and going to another room.

Why didn't God want me to have a sister?

First chapter ! Not really scary yet, though.