Everyone is looking at me funny today. Kind of like I'm an installation at a museum.
I talked to the brother earlier since he's around my age, and he kept staring at me. He was talking, but never broke eye contact. What the hell? Also, his name was Toby, short for Tobias. That name gives me chills, but I'm not sure why.
This family looks and acts nice and sweet, but there's something about them that's.. unsettling to me. The mother's name is Madeline, and the father is Marco. The baby girl's name is Vanessa. Vanessa..
Why are these names so familiar to me? Maybe about my lost past? I don't know much about what happened before my orphanage days. They locked up all my information somewhere and made me forget. The oldest memory I can think of was me eating an ant at the orphanage when I was 5. The orphanage was my home. My life.
I don't know anything about my family who abandoned me.
I'm getting too deep now, and I'm going to go crazy if I keep questioning my existence. All I know is that I'll keep my guard up around this family.
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Diary Of The Abandoned (Sequel)
General FictionEmilia/Emily Hopkins lived in an orphanage. She's a nice child with manners, but there's one thing that ruins her image. Her constant random outbursts. She is said to have uncontrollable anger issues. Her sister is an infamous serial killer that com...
