No Family

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Family is very important to have. Especially when your parents die in a fire and you have no where else to go but the orphanage. Well I guess I'm just lucky. I have no family. They burned along with my house. We lived in a place where no one dared to live. Apparently everyone who lived here died a horrible death. Well now I'm alone. I never knew of my family from my mothers or my fathers side. I had no orphanage to go to. I had no one to talk to. I feel so alone and scared. Maybe because I am alone and I have every right to be scared. Nothing serviced from the fire. Everything was ruined. My parents moved here as a joke. They didn't believe that the myths were true. Though, you never know. They might just be myths. However I want to blame their deaths on something. Blaming myself seems so stupid since I didn't do anything to start it, and if I did I certainly never meant to. I knew my parents loved me, but I'm beginning to hate them for being so stupid and moving here in the first place. I'm decide to talk a walk in the forest surrounding the black house. My parents had always said to never go near it. Well they're not here anymore. I walk into the forest and touch all the trees that cross my path. After about three minutes into it I hear a bird chirp and look up still walking forward. Then I find that I'm falling. I feel so free and terrified at the same time. I look up, or try to, and see the edge of the cliff. I felt my back hit something hard for a second. Then everything went black and back to floating.

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