By the way my names Charlie and I'm six, Well was... I'm an only child and my father is the CEO of the company LS Laterman's Service which is a big company that is half lawyers and half something else. I kinda forgot what my dad told me because my barbie doll Prim was too busy getting a beautiful pixie haircut to be bothered about all that. My dad has a very funny name for me called Oggels which was from when i first started talking and I tried to say giggles but it be came Oggels so that's what I'm called. BY my dad only, my mum calls me Daisy Bun. Don't know, don't care.
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Anyway I was shot, twice. One in the shoulder, the other in the heart. I know what you're thinking, damn girl what did you do to piss someone off. Well actually it wasn't my fault. It was my dads flipping fault because he is so public about all his earnings that crazy people that have had money ripped off of them try to take revenge. I've been the victim of many cases because my dad likes to put my face out there so that younger children like my dad. I was shot through my bedroom window
That is the reason we now drive in a version of the presidents limo but instead it is a Captiva, but my mother calls it a Crap-tiva so that is what i want to call it. It really is small and...CRAPPY!
I did once. My mother slapped me across the face and yelled at me. Something like "Don't say that again you nasty little..." and something else like "Don't you ever forget this moment..." but i had already zoned out by ten because i was too busy trying to move the heavy vase in the hallway with my mind so that it hit my mother in the head.
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So back to the issue at hand. I should be dead. The end. SHOULD BE SIMPLE!! but no im still alive but i wish i wasn't.
I turned into this thing... Lets call it a ...
DEVIL!!!!!
With a body.
And crazy blonde hair that sticks out everywhere.
Well that's me
My father is dead.
My fault! I killed him, well that was when I came back straight away and the devil controlled my body. It found the source of the anger and it just controlled my body so i killed him. I ate his soul. Killed him from the inside out. My mother left me. "I never loved you and i will never love you,y-y-you're a hideous beast you terrible thing!" she had screamed at me in hatred the moment I woke up from my coma-like-thing and killed dad. As she left she yelled "Go rot in hell 'cause no one will EVER love you and that is something that I can promise you!"
It was really hard being six, thinking your mother is everything and that love is amazing then getting it thrown in your face and squashed.
How would you feel being told you are not loved and never was
She told them i wasnt hers anymore so that they can leave me here and use me as a test hamster. SO i was dragged down here...somewhere...I don't really know where but i wish i was dead 'cause I'm kept in a small jail cell that is dark and I'm chained to the wall
A few weeks ago i didn't have chains. Well i did but just one around my ankle so that i couldn't attack anyone else.
That failed. I escapes the whole building becasue i can go through walls. People saw me and they all know about me. They tried to shoot me before i was cpatured and put back in the cell that was altered.
Gold chains, gold plated walls, no window, no light and more chains on my neck, wrists, waist and feet. Anyway demons can't go through gold because it has to many meanings of purity and love, everthing I'm not.
I should be dead.
I wish I was
I wish so bad
SO, SO,SO, So very bad that i had just died.Then and there. Got it over and done with.
It is better than telling this story over and over for 6,786 years and having to be told about everything that is happening in the world. They are learning how to fight me. How to protect them selves from me. How to kill ME!!!
Well that is what you get for being 6,792 years old but still looking like a six year old. Creepy isn't it??
"Someone just kill me already!!" I screamed through my hoarse voice from screaming in pain and anger too much.
"Just KILL ME!!!!" I screamed. Tears streamed down my face.
"Please..."
