The Attic

Chapter 17.

Authors Note:

Okay, before i start i just want to say sorry because i haven't uploaded in a long long time. I have been super duper busy! A couple days ago i had a belated birthday party, had a bunch of friends over, went out to eat a bunch of times, it's never ending. I just wanted to say i'm sorry and i hope you enjoy this chapter.

Jordyn XOXO________________________________________________________________________

I was shook in fear when finally my mom spoke.

"Listen, I saw how you loved that place. The look that you gave when we arrived, it tore my heart out. Inside i was crying like crazy, I decided we are going to look around some more. It was just too messy and gross. I can't let you live in that house and turn into a fat slob. I'm sorry." she choked out.

I felt so relaxed. I was just glad to get away from that house and my mom made the right choice. But, i never know. The next house we visit could be worse.

I nodded my head trying to give an expression that i was happy.

"I already have another house in mind and we are goin to visit it tomorrow. Okay?"

"Okay." I replied.

I was very nervous to visit the house. I didn't know what to think. I was scared and nervous.

THE NEXT DAY

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I woke up, sighed and streched. Fear controlled my body. I was very curious. It was another full day and that ghost never even tried to hurt me. I was so confused. Usually it would come back every single day and try to kill me. It didn't make any sense. Why was my life all screwed up?

Memories brought me back to my dad. I didn't even know what happened to him. Investigators are still trying to look for him. At this rate he could be anywhere for all we know. I wish I could see him one more time. I miss him. I barely remember what he looks like, he never holt his picture taken. Well we got some but they are some where scattered in the basement. I am not going to care for him if he left. He probably planned it because he took a bunch of money with him. If he did do it on purpose I didn't understand why he would leave my mom. She is so pretty, her flawless naturally straight blonde hair and baby blue eyes, I dontknow how any boy wouldn't want her. Even I fall for her and there are two things that are weird about that:

1. I am a girl.

2. I am her daughter.

That's how pretty she is. I wish I was her. Make her feel the pain that I did with that ghost and I would want her to feel like I did when no one believed me. But I understand why she didn't believe me, I mean who would believe their daughter if they said, " mom! There was this ghost that was trying to kill me!" first off, not many people believe in ghosts. I got up an walked to my suitcase that held all of my clothes. (I had to pack up because I was going to leave soon) I digged until I found my "love, love, love" t-shirt at the bottom of the bag I also grabbed my Jean shorts and I put them on.

I walked to the bathroom and I did a French braid at the top of my hair and then I straightened the rest of my hair. It looked really cute. I put on my ballerina looking slippers and headed downstairs to find my crispy bacon and eggs at my seat. I am sure going to miss this meal everyday. I thought. I rubbed my eyes and ate like a pig. I never realized that I was starving. It felt like I didn't eat for days. My stomach felt so much better after stuffed all that food inside of me.

"What time are we leaving?" I asked.

"3:00."

I looked at the alarm clock. It read 9:00. It might have been one of my last days with my mom. It was so upsetting thinking of having another mom. I didn't want another mom.

"MOM I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE YOUU-" my scream turned into a sober.

My mom looked down and wiped her eyes.

"I don't either." my mom choked.

Tears rolled down her face.

"i don't want to do this, you know that." she cried.

She ran to me and gave me a hug. I hugged back as tight as I could. I cried as loud as I could too. Ineverwanted to let go. All I wanted was a normal life. It was so upsetting. All the sad things in life shot in my head and made me more sad.

THREE O'CLOCK

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I sighed when I looked at the clock and headed outside. The csky and the clouds were gloomy and dull. I couldn't help but cry again.

We go to their house and I got out of the car and slammed the door. We waited on their door mat until they opened the door and welcomed us. My mom looked satisfied which made me really nervous. I didn't want to leave my mom.

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