Yo. How u guys? I want to make another story. I hope u guys are prepared for SLOW updates. Anyway, wish me luck on this story. I hope u like it. All rights to tøp, MCR, and Green Day.
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"WAKE UP!" a distant, dreamlike voice screams before forcing me up.
"WAKE UP, JACK!" the voice screams, awakening me.
"Jackson Daniel Vorex, wake up." my mother calls.
"What?" I ask.
"Get up, Jack." she replies angrily
"Ok." I say before walking into the room that is shared by Ivory and Amy, my two sisters. They are basically all I have to love since Jay, my father, bailed on my mother and me when I was three. I think of the pain and misery that my father's suicide brought to me. Then, my mother killed herself. Why? I have wondered that for years.
Why?
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Why
ParanormalThis isn't the place I want to be in. Why am I here? This isn't the place of love. Why isn't it here. This is my story of sadness, love, and one simple question. Why?
