Emily's p.o.v.(Emily -^)
Today 1 year ago was my moms funeral. She was only 45 years old. And I was only 15. Now im 16 and living with my uncle in the middle of no where. Things have been happening since i got here, strange things really. Whenever i told my uncle about it he would tell me to stop begging for attention and go to my room. Since this is the end, i will start from the beginning.
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Date; June 4th 2004
Dear diary, while i was at school, my house got broken in to. My mom got shot and my dad too. All of my mothers jewelry and my dads watches got stolen. I didnt notice anything of mine missing. The funeral ended about an hour ago and i cried the whole time. I found out that i would be staying with my uncle somewhere in Vermont. As of right now i live in Glenn Falls New York. That's pretty much all i can think to tell you. Goodbye.
I walked over to my bookshelf and hid my diary inside an empty bookcover so it would stay hidden and i put the book in my suitcase. I had about four suitcases, which surprisingly fit every single thing of mine into. I sighed as i walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to get a sandwich. Once i finished eating there were four knocks on the door. I looked out the window to see a black SUV parked out side with a man wearing a completely black outfit(despite the hot weather), and black sunglasses.
I recognized him a few seconds later as my uncle. I opened the door and told him to wait in the living room while i get my things. I went upstairs and grabbed at my suitcases, two in each hand. I looked around my room remembering how long I've been here. I quickly walked down the stairs to keep from getting sad memories. We walked out to the SUV and he placed my things in the trunk as i sat in the front passenger seat. After he got in the ride was completely silent which ended up in me falling asleep.
Once i awoke we were still in the car. It was nighttime and we had stopped for gas. I looked at the name of the gas station to see if i recognized it. "Marc's gas n' go!" i rolled my eyes at the dumb name. I hadn't heard of this before so i assumed we were out of New York. My uncle got back in the car a few minutes later.
"Where are we?"
"We are in Vermont. In a few minutes we'll be at the mansion."
I sighed and tried going back to sleep which ended successfully.
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Okay so i know this was extremely short and i'm sorry for that but its 1 in the morning so this is all imma be writing for the first chapter. Hopefully it will become a good book with longer chapters. Das it. bye.
~I don't like....I obsess
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House of Cards DISCONTINUED
ParanormalEmily was an ordinary girl, until her parents were murdered. Now she has to live with her uncle in his spooky mansion in the middle of no where. What happens when things that only she can hear and see?
