chapter 1 ~hate my mother with all the world has to offer!~

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They call me crazy, crazy! i am not crazy mad or insane. i am not any of those. see, i live in texas with my mother. she dose not believe in anything i say, even when most of it is the truth.

i can see things that are not really there, things no one else can see. people who are not with us anymore, people who are gone. dead, dead people who are still roaming around and never coming back. they talk to me sometimes telling me why they are here or who they are .

they also tell me things that will happend. like when my father died. he went to fight in the war and never came back home.

it has been a year sents the last time i seen my father, i am now 18 years old.

my mother Aubrey called me down stairs, i slowly walk pinning my long black hair to the saide. "Nicloa!" she yelled "i am coming!" i yelled back at her. i stand near the stairs were i seen 2 men in white standing in the door way. "uh, who are they?" i ask slowly "Anothony and William" my mother said with a crooked grin "and who ectatley are that?" i ask. both men grave one of my arms "they are here to take you away Nicola" she whisperd with a evil smile. the men started pulling me out the door. "WHAT?!" i yell "NO! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!?!" i try to get out of the strong mens graphs, but failing horriblly "because you are insane nicola! you say you can see things that sre not there! you are crazy!" she screamed, tears were spilling over my face, "i hate you-" i whisper as they pull me out of the door and throw me in the back of an ambluance.

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nicola's mother hates her thats why she sent her away

were?

you will find out later :)

~kayla t.

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