I stil stare at my reflection. when I take of my bandage and see another number?
It has changed '130' why?
I put on the bandage again. When I go downstairs I see my grandparents arround the table they look nervous.
"What is going on?"
"We need to tell you something"
I look at them with a face that says that I dont know what they wil say.
"You werent 2 years old when your parrents died." They say really fast but I can just understand...
"What?! What do you mean?"
"You were just born and your parrents were on there way home from the hospital"
"Wait you mean I was in the car!"
They both nod...
I fall on the ground and hide my face in my knees... "Why did you not tell me?" Is the only thing I really want to know right now. "We weren't sure if you could handle"
"Of course I could handle if you never kept it a secret I thought my parrent had me for atleast 2 years!" I scream and I run upstairs... I dont want to know what they want to say I am done... done with al of this.
I should go back and see why I see these things I should I dont care if I die.... No one will miss me....
I am in school sorry for tge short chapter.
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The Voice (Completed)
HorrorI know they are here. They should be. The pain.... It was real, people would say I am crazy. But the voice. I know it I recognized it. The little girl... The tears the feeling it is to much I dont want to. "A pretty little girl walked by the road sh...
