"I-I'm o-okei, yeah ... hehe ... I-I-I'm perf-" she bursted out laughing. Eve couldn't stop laughing from then. Eve has been in the Mental Hospital for 5 years. Eva ... her younger sister was insane too. Both under the suicide jacket straps. One strange thing... how did they turn into psychopaths? What made them into what they are today? Are there anymore psychopaths? Yeah, most likely, but are they like Eve and Eva? No, most likely not. So, where did everything start?
July 10, 2002
Eve was brought to the world. Eve was much like other babies. Eve had beautiful bright, glowing peachy skin. Her skin felt as soft a peach. Her parents were proud of bringing such a gorgeous girl to the world. They loved her more than anything at the moment. Eve was raised right, she knew her manners, knew what was wrong from right. She also knew what was among the dead. Eve always went into her room and talked to ... people ... the undead. Eve's gran-mami died when she was was born. Eve told her parents that gran-mami Willow was taking care of her, that gran-mami Willow was her Gaurdian Angel. The parents didn't know what to do or even think about it so they decided to brush it off and continue with their lives.Until that is ... she started to actually play with the undead. The parents said that they coudn't stop hearing multiple voices and laughter coming from in her room. So later that evening, her parents decided to sit her down.
"Sw-Sweetie, we've been hearing you talk to other kids. Who are they hun?" the mother questioned Eve while she held her hands.
"Mommy, that's me and Lilo playing. We play dolls, hide n' seek and sometimes we play wizards and lift each other up in mid-air! So when paintings fall it's because we bump into the walls." Eve told her mother with joy and excitement. The Mother looked at her with her eyebrows cocked up, eyes widely open. The mother nodded slowly and look up at looked at Mr. Johnson, her husband.
"Look hun," the father explained "don't you think you're getting too ... you know old for having imaginary friends?" Eve looked at him with her emerald green eyes.They had confusion and disgust.
"Daddy, she isn't imaginary ... she's real she died in the woods, she was my age when she died. She said she was slau-" her father cut her off.
"Look Eve, you're four now and we need you to you to be more like a role model." the father explained once again with more fury and devastation.
"You'are gonna be a big sister now and we want you to be a role model for your little sister or brother." Eve's eye opened wide and smiled huge. She's been wanting a younger sibling since she was two.June 22, 2006
Eva Johnson was born. Beautiful and breathtaking. Eva was gorgeous baby. She was the most beautiful baby in the nursery room. Her gleam of her bright white skin made tears of joy come to ones eye. Eve was a proud big sister. Once Eva and her mother came out of the hospital, she did everything with her. Ever since they've been together ...
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Mystery / ThrillerEve, a young little girl lived with her parents. She was happy ... or so she thought. One day they we're walking from school. They lived in the woods. A man was following ... a tall man ... The moment they heard a crack they sprang to their house...