Three years later...

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My mom is talking to me while brushing my hair,she tells me"sweetheart,you grew up so pretty and confident im so proud of you"I smile at this comment and laugh. after that my laughter stops still.....i hear a voice telling me to hide when THEY come."who's they?"i whisper.No answer.My mom notices my bafflement and asks if im okay.I slowly nod.But im not okay.Everything before my eyes darkens and i start seeing things,a tall man walks toward me and sits next to me asking if i like my life.Before i answered i carefully observed the tall man.He wore all black and his face had a sickening smile upon his cruel red face and silver eyes glare at me.I slowly nod,unsure why he asked me this.He towered above me frowning at me.I heard my mom and dad talking to me asking me to wake up.Slowly but surly i soon open my eyes and stare at them. I'm in my mommy's and daddy's room,with a blanket wrapped around my small 3 year old figure.I smile back and ask something unrelated to the topic:"im fine!Whens dinner??".

(time skip brought to you by the reaper)

*Four days later*

My birthday is today,no one came.Mommy made me a cake and no kid ate it.I was my own guest,and i enjoyed my special day with my family.in a few weeks ill be in pre-k and ill finally get to know some kids my age i cant wait! I,Stacy wieldmyer will finally get friends! until then i will just have to mask my eagerness for school.there it is again,the voice telling me happy birthday.I smile and thank the voice.

Soon those voice's became my only friend's,my only friend's enjoyed me as much as i enjoyed them.they went to the first day of school with me.i found out the voices where souls of lost children who no one knew died or even cared for them.They all had names too,the small one was a girl named Lia and the tall shaggy headed boy was Logan.they died a long time ago and wanted a friend,once they realized i could understand them they wanted to be my friend.. I'm happy they wanted to be my friend without them i was lonely.

Lia: Stacy! Stacy!...your really liking school right?

Me:yeah but i mean the kids are kinda mean to me...i dont know why though....

Logan: they dont know the you we know*smiles*

Lia: yeah!We matter to right? at least you have us!

Me: OF COURSE YOU GUYS MATTER!!!OoO why would you think you dident?!?I'm lucky to have friends like you guys!*smiles*

Older kid: HEY LOOK WHAT WE GOT HERE!!

Older kid 2: WE GOT SOME LITTLE BRAT IN OUR PART OF THE SCHOOL!

Older kid:yeah and brats need to be punished when they aren't in class right,roger?

Older kid 2:of course dilian!

Me:EH LET GO OF ME!!!!

Older kid:look she wants us to carry her around!

Older kid 2:Yeah she does dont ya girly?

Me:l-ET GO PLEASE!!!*sobs*LET GO LET GO LET GO!!!!!!!!

Older kid 2:hehe hey dilian i think we should let her go we made her cry enough

Older kid:*nods* yup

*both let go and Little Stacy runs*

*Logan's and Lia's eyes go red*

Logan:you wont get away with hurting our friend

Lia: you will die for that...

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