"Dear Diary.."
"I don't know how long I've been in here for.. I lost count after 8 months... The slime girl never came back; I'm assuming she arrived home safe.. I haven't heard anyone else's voice in..so so long..Not Mom..Dad...Zayne.......Jacob...No one.." Some dried-up teardrops smudged the words a bit ".... him that day. But this seems to be my fate now...I began to talk to the walls..plants..whatever I could find for company...I had to entertain myself somehow after all.. being locked up in here for" There was a scribble
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The door opened, it was Unknown's uncle. He had grown a small beard and bore more scars. "..Uncle?.." Unknown asked quietly as she set her diary down.
"Come, it's been 3 years...You are now ready, young lady." He spoke in a stoic voice. Unknown didn't think much of it and immediately packed her stuff. She was finally going home... or so she thought.
Over three years, Unknown's tree had grown, her food had been harvested, and she even made herself a new dress with some cotton she had grown. Her dirty blonde hair had reached mid-length, and she had it tied in a half ponytail.
She went out and blinked a few times, having her eyes re-adjust to her surroundings. The lands were... different, more trees had grown, and the grass grew taller. Unknown's eyes turn blue in worry.
Unknown and her uncle kept walking until she reached her tribe, seeing her parents. At first, she was relieved and thought the nightmare was finally over, but just as she was about to run to them, her uncle held her shoulder tightly, preventing her from going to them. She seemed confused until she saw her parents... They had bags packed with her things inside... "Mother?.. Father?.. what...what's going on.. you're taking me home, aren't you?.." Unknown said, her voice beginning to tremble as she looked at them, her eyes full of hope.
Her parents looked away. Her father spoke, "You are to go with your uncle now...You are no longer under our care."
Unknown's heart shattered. This can't be right...She thought her parents would take her home... "No..No I wanna go with you!" Unknown's eyes turn blue in sadness. Her uncle groaned and used magic to make her bags levitate and go to them. "Come on, let's go!"
Unknown's uncle held her wrist tightly as he dragged her away. Unknown tried to resist and go to her parents. "NO! I WANNA GO HOME! MOM DAD PLEASE!". She resisted and cried out, but to no avail. Her parents didn't even look at her...
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"...I thought they cared...no..I'm...I'm sure they'll change their minds and come get me..right?.."
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Unknown's uncle tossed her and her bags into a room with no door, just drapes being used as makeshift doors.
"Get use to working for me now... This will be your new home, and you will do as I say.." Her uncle gave her a glare before leaving her room.
Unknown curled up in the corner and began to silently cry, her tail flame dimming.
"Mom...dad...help please... I'm scared..."

YOU ARE READING
Unknown's Diary..
Fantasy"Greetings...My name is Unknown...I acquired this journal many moons ago...I've been writing in here since I was a child...I hope you wish to hear of my adventures" - - - - - Meet Unknown! A Galaxtian (species made by me) who records her entire life...