Sisters. (A T.A.D.C OC STORY)

☾⟡Chapter∙∙1

|JOURNAL 1|

Having a sibling isn't always as fun as its hyped up to be. Especially a younger sister. Like really, why would anyone WISH for that?  

I hate her

Let me explain.

When Noa was born, eighteen years ago, Mum and Dad said she was a blessing, because she was seen as a " rebirth of aunt Jane". A week before Noa was born, that was when Aunt Jane died from an accident at work; giving Noa the title of a rebirth of her. 

For the record, Aunt Jane was a narcissistic, manipulative, and a sociopath, so obviously she found ways to make others in the family believe she was a good person, exept for me. I'm the only one who can see through her lies, which is why Aunt Jane hated me the most out of the entire family. 

So of course, because of my parents believing Noa was a rebirth of Jane, they Jinxed it, making Noa have a copy-'n-paste personality of Jane. Crazy how I've had to live with that Wolf in Sheeps Wool for eighteen years and still kept my sanity together.

well,

now i'm 21,

and i'm here to tell you why i'm even writing this all down,

Life is HELL in this place i'm in. This company took us in when I was 18 and Noa was 15, and by the looks of it, they wont let us leave, EVEN WHEN WE FIGHT BACK.

 It like a prison, but worse. There is more than just me an Noa in this place, other women and men of all kind of ages, from the youngest being 13 to the oldest being 25. This place gives you little to no sunlight, so most people are pale here. 

You also are not given too much entertainment, because they say "It will ruin your fresh minds", creepy right? 

So, to pass time, I write down as much as I can think of on these medium sized yellow note-pads i stole from the janitor's room, also a black bullet-point pen i found on the cafeteria floor.

THAT GIVES ME THE IDEA

Since I have like,

only 1 packet of 20 note-pads..

i can try to journal all my experiences from my past and my current situations so i don't forget them,

For a bit of context, the workers give us these meds when we turn 18 that we are required to take everyday, they say it's to help us feel better and are fresh minds from rotting (why do they always say it like that?🤢) 

It gives us weird side effects, like dizziness, hallucinations, and bad memory. All of us in this company place keep asking the workers why we are required to take them, but they say it's for us to prepare when the "Grandee" ( The guy who made this place) calls us up for the thing "Finale". 

Whatever that means.

My sister says it might be a way for us to leave. 

But she's probably wrong though, everything she says is wrong.

After all, why would they hype us up for something they say we will never get? 

Speaking of my sister, she is like, VERY manipulative when she is around others. Its to the point where she made everyone trust her into ANYTHING!

There was this one time she wanted to break into a random kids dorm, and bribed her "bestfriend" ( who btw she only new for a few hours) to DESTROY the door window.

And guess who was the one to blame?

the kid who OWNED the dorm.

because apparently he has a BD with really bad anger issues, and my sister Noa said,

" He went crazy!! Omg like he was banging on his door and me and my friend saw it shatter! You should bump up on his meds or something, he's CRAZY!!"

Noa.

I was in the cafeteria when I saw the WHOLE THING.

That kid, from what i've heard his name was Dorian, actually maintains his BD REALLY well, and from eavesdropping a bit, he never had much of a aggressive situation for the past couple of months. 

So even if he did had a bit of a crashout, it would be impossible for him to break through the small glass window on the door.

Its 9:54 PM right now. In about 15 mins the workers are gonna shut off all the lights and lock our doors tight. 

Oh! i almost forgot to mention.

The rooms can fit a max of 4 people each. all have to be the same gender and the same-ish age. the rooms would be about the size of a casual bedroom- maby smaller, with bunk beds!

The rooms allow us to have small shelves on the walls and paintings with some decorations. Personally, i have two small succulents on my self; im a bottom buck in the dorm im in.

the ones who sleep in my dorm:

· Me

·Noa ( my sister)

· Cozbi ( we like to nickname her Z)

·Amaris 

Each one of us came one by one to the dorm when we first entered the company. Cozbi being the first, Amaris entering second, and me and my sister coming in last.

Cozbi is 23. she barely talks to us, but every once in awhile she likes to start a conversation or two. Amaris loves hanging out with me! She's my only closest friend here to be honest, shes 20 but is definitely more mature than me.

Now it's getting a bit too late to be staying up like this,  the doors are gonna lock on me soon if i get to my dorm too late. 

I'm in the library alone btw, so if i dont get back in time, i'm gonna be in a lot of trouble.

|END OF JOURNAL 1|