Chapter One

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It was about 2am in a school night, I was talking to Amy and Roxy, "Guys I have to go real quick, I'll be right back" I whispered "Okay" they both said quietly.

As I walked downstairs my mouth covered by my hand, Donnie would kill me if I woke him up, as I tiptoed to the kitchen to get a glass of water, I tripped over, and I stubbed my toe on the counter.

A soft yelp then covered my mouth, 'crap!' I thought, 'maybe they didn't hear m-' footsteps interrupted my thoughts, 'Oh no! I gotta hide!'

I hid inside a drawer, I quietly moved the green stained brown pots and kettles, then crawled inside.

I overheard the refrigerator open, I opened the drawer a little and saw Donnie get water, as he poured the refreshing liquid, I accidentally made a small noise with the kettle, Donnie's head shot up, and looked around.

'Crap!' "Who's there?" I covered my mouth, Donnie walked towards the drawer I was in, I was petrified. Donnie reached for the drawer, a slow 'Creak' was heard, I closed my eyes, in fear on what he might do.

"Cynthia what are you doing here?!" He said in a half whisper "A-ayyee... Donnie.." Donnie clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Wait 'till you hear Mom,"

"Y-you wouldn't dare..." "Oh, I would..." Donnie ran upstairs and told Mom that I was awake at this hour, "How could you Cynthia?! Your grounded." "What?! Why?!" "For being awake at this hour," "I only came here to get water!" My mom sighed, not believing any word I said.

"Just, go to your room..." I sighed frustratingly, "No one believes me in this house!" I slammed the door behind me and face planted on my bed looking over to my phone seeing the call is over.

'Dang it! They hanged up...Oh well, I guess they were tired...I mean it's almost 3 in the morning...I should get to bed...' As I laid comfortably the last words before I knocked out was 'goodnight, cruel world...'

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