Night story: What wasn't told yet!

Chapter 6: Chains Of An Old Fairy Tale

Chapter 6: Chains Of An Old Fairy Tale

Chains are there to keep you imprison if you need them, but when you need to be free. My Dad put chains on me and Chris, so we always would life in fear. The fear of him hurting us, haunted in or minds. We would break free of these chains one by one. But breaking them would not be easy.

But in the end, I will be free, free forever.

Narisha sits in the living room, she looks for a moment out of the window, the snow falls from the sky. She smiles and pictures a younger self of her and Chris playing in the snow. Her mother walks behind her and gives her a hug. '' hey sweetie, you are worried aren't you?'' ''maybe a little.'' '' Chris? Why are you worried about him.'' Mariska let's her daughter go, and Narisha turns around.'' Well, because he is starting to act more and more by day like dad.'' Mariska frowns her eyebrows. '' why would he be like that? '' because we do look a like, so do they. Chris get's the same tricks, the same smile, the look in his eyes. I don't want him to act the way dad did to you, by Anouk.'' Mariska gives a soft smile.'' You like Anouk.'' Narisha shakes her head.'' What! That's ridicules, I don't like her, not even as a sister, she doesn't listen, doesn't help with anything and only cares about herself!'' '' really, maybe that is the age. But that still makes it indeed not good to talk. Narisha if Chris really loves her, you must let it go. Let him live his own life, maybe he is blind, but if he somewhere loves her, you shouldn't interfere. Even when you care about them.'' '' I know, but I don't want to loss him to.'' '' I understand, sweetie.''

To be honest, that feeling I got.

It felt like I have now, that some part of me knew, what was going to happen.

And with every step, I knew it.

But know matter what, I did promises myself that what ever happened,

I would always care about who I love...

Be worried sick about them,

it's just because I care about them more than they know.

Narisha is working, she starts to look at the clock, over a hour she can go home. Well she hopes that she can go home. Her boss walks to her and has bad news for her. '' Narisha, you need to take the shift for Lindsey.'' '' what but why?'' '' because she is sick and well you are less expensive of all.'' '' great that means I will be done at nine pm, and I will be home at half past nine or even later, oh dammit, I have tomorrow a test of English and French.''

The next day!

Narisha sits in her English class and fills her test in. Lucky for her it's a easy one. When it's over she gets her next assignment fore this class. '' you all will need to write a story, it's suppose to be a short one. You all can write about fantasy, romance, fiction, and even horror. All I want is a story, it will tell me about your tale. Remember everyone has a tale of it's on, so write your tale on paper. You have a two weeks for giving it to me. Well good luck to all, class desist '' says there teacher. '' were shall I write about? I know how about I write about someone who has a cursed family, and will have something ..... something by... night? But not a werewolf or something, how about that person must find a way to undo it, he will need to protect the one he cares about the most, but to undo it she must do the same.... A best friend will do. But I need a female name for the best friend. So my name is Narisha, maybe Sharina.... No that's stupid, wait... grandma calls me Nari, that is Japanese.... Japanese for thunder if a am right. Yeah that will do, Nari ..... Nari Lewis, then maybe I will not be called diner girl anymore. I so hate that nickname of them.'' Thinks Narisha with a smile on the end. She walks pass some class mates.