This person made me decdicate this to her because she brought me out and made me want to get this out, even though it is short.
When I heard the door squeak open, I panicked. What was going on? The only thing I knew was that I would soon know myself.
" Honey, can we talk to you. Please, it's very important."
I come out of my room trying to embrace what they just told me. Something was up, I just know it and the sooner I get this over with, the better. When I first see them, they were nervous. Why wouldn't they be. They lied to me, my whole life. It wasn't something easily forgiven. But I had to know. I have to understand. There is no turning back. I have to know. Know everything.
They twitch there hands and look up to me nervously. I situate myself i the chair opposite them as they begin, with my mother speaking, " There isn't much to tell, only that you were left with a letter, but we don't have it, we never read it. It was there, but as we bent to pick it up the wind blew it and we don't knew who did......"
" We have to tell you this now because something is weird is happening." My father put his hand up, silencing me before I spoke, " It was there when we first got you. This is the first we've felt it scince that night.. Scince that letter was taken. The same people who took it must be around here now"
"Who does have the letter?" I asked, interrupting them, before either of them could even stop me.
We do," a voice, chilly as the night sky answered, " And you are a decider, one who can choose the fate of anyone and everyone around you. You can and will decide on the fate of the whole world. You are the only one left."
As this was going on the door creaked open and I knew two things. One, that my life will never be the same, and two, something weired was going on. I moved as the door open as I ran into the backyard, wanting, wanting to run from everything, from those who just told me what I was. All that I could do was run and run for my life.
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أدب المراهقينI am running from the world, literally. Everything that I once knew is gone. Who am I? What am I supposed to do? My name is Tori and all I have left to do is fight for my life because it is the only thing worth fighting for.
