4 days had past since the day my parents died in the hospital room. I sat on my bed tears stained my eyes. I've been packing my clothes and stuff in my room for ages. My heart felt like it was about to be ripped out of my chest. Why me. What did i ever do to deserve this.
I could feel the cuts and scars beneath my jacket, the blood drying onto the materiel. I started cutting myself the day my life was dragged away before me, the day my world crashed down, the day my parents died. I'm getting what i deserve, it's my fault they died.
My mothers words still ring in my ears.
"Don't let her get you, like she got us"
Who? Get who?.
I slammed my suitcase lid shut in anger. "ALICE?" I heard a shout from down stairs. It was probably the man that has come to take me to a relative.
I wiped my eyes with my hands before standing up and dragging my massive suit case down the long staircase.Who am I going to live with?
My mind was racing. I've ever seen any of my relatives in my whole life. What if they don't want me?. I walk out of the door of my big house. Looking at it over my shoulder on the way to the car that was parked out the front. I see a man in a suit waiting by the vehicle, he opens the car door for me whilst he grabs my suitcase from my grasp. He slides to the back of the car and plonks it in the boot. I get in the back seats and slam the door shut. Before I know it we are on the road driving to who knows where.
"May I ask where we are going?" I question.
"To a relative.....I think"
"You think?"
"Yeah, here's the address" he says handing me a small piece of paper.
13 Allison street NSW Australia
I live in NSW already so it shouldn't be long. I stare out the window for what feels like hours. When suddenly we come to a stop in front of a massive house. I feel my legs shaking and my palms sweating as I open my side door. The man runs to the back of the car and pulls out my suitcase.
I look at the man with uncertainty.
"Do they know we are coming?" I ask.
"I'm not sure" he replies uneasily. He helps we carry my case up the path. We both stop at the door. He looks at me once last time before he rings the door bell. I can hear it through The wooden door chime throughout the house. We wait a few minutes before there's a shuffling behind the door.
Slowly the door creeks open, revealing a young man. He has short sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. His wearing nothing but a pair of boxers.
"Hello?" He says slowly.
"Hello. My name in jack. Are you the owner of this house?" The ma- jack questions.
"NUP. I'll go get her" the boy Answers. He runs back into the house quickly leaving me and jack waiting. A few seconds later he returns with a girl. Her face you can't see because she has a massive sun at on but she's very tall and is wearing a white high waisted skirt and a black crop top.
"Hi...." The girl says. Her voice sounds familiar but I can't quite pin point it.
"Hi I'm jack and this is Alice gold and w-"
"Alice gold?" The girl questions rather curiously.
"Yes and what might your name be?" Jack asks. Ignoring his question she continues talking.
"Alice how old are you?" The girl says in a creepy manner. I consider not answering but decide to anyway.
"14"
"NO WAY. IT CANT BE YOU"
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So yeah heres the third chapter. It sucks I know but I am still uploading it. How does this girl know Alice? Read the rest to find out. Lol this is lame. SORRY FOR THE SHORT UPDATE.
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