I woke up shooken by Emily telling me to wake up. I groaned and looked at her with a bitch face. "WHY !" The driver turned around and said," I just want my money." I looked up at him and said "sorry." We paied him and got the fuck out of the cab. I looked up at the apartment. Woah.. Is this really where Dan and Phil live?
We entered the apartment. Emily looks at me. She looks at me with her green hunter eyes full of sadness. It actually makes me kinda feel bad that she has to see her "friend" Dying slowly with cuts on her arms and legs that she does not know about. Before I knew it I was standing in front of the door. "I am nervous this. I havent even met the guys." I told her looking at her with my sad eyes.
"Hey hey hey there is nothing to worry about ok?" she comforted me. I nodded and knocked on the door. I whimpered and went to Emily's back to hide from the new people I have to meet. My heart almost stopped when I heard footsteps coming. I closed my eyes and pray to god that they could not see me.
~Morning arrived
I woke up confused about my dream. Im still home.. Why am I not in my aunts house yet? I looked at my phone it was 7:30 in the the morning. That's wierd I always wake up late but why today do I wake up early? Whatever I get out of my bed and go pack up some more. "JANELLE AT 6 YOUR LEAVING THE HOUSE OK???" She screamed from upstairs "YES I KNOW!!" shes fed up with me. I stopped packing and I see my auntie again. Why.. W-Why does she keep haunting me!
I could see her hanging from that rope with saliva running down her mouth. Her scars, her blood, The way she looks at me with her lifeless eyes.. You can see her neck get red from the rope she has been hanging on for too long.
I am going mad when I see her. I can't stand her seeing her like this. I scream. I scream so loud that my knees felt so weak that it made me drop down to my knees and sob without looking at her anymore. "JANELLE IM SO DONE WITH YOU GET OUT THE HOUSE NOW YOU TIRE ME!!" My moms foot steps could be heard from downstairs. She is mad. "But.. mo-."
She is standing right in front of me. "YOU SOUND JUST LIKE YOUR AUNT WHEN SHE WAS CRAZY! I NEVER LIKED HER NOT ONE BIT! I HATE CRAZY PEOPLE LIKE YOU GET OUT AND NEVER COME BACK!!"
I cried and looked up at my furious mother. When I did look up she had her hand up to her face and a belt around her neck. She slapped me.. "YOU SHOULD DIE LIKE YOUR AUNT YOU DISSAPOINT ME!" She now grabbed the belt and hit me hard on my face and back.
