"It could happen to anyone". These were the last words of Amber Perish before she mysteriously committed suicide. She left the Earth two years ago and didn't leave a note or why she picked up pistol and held it up to the side of her head. I thought it was total balderdash at first, but I thought of something that couldn't be true. What if she wasn't really dead? What if she faked her death and didn't leave a trace of where she went. I reported my thoughts to the police, my pastor, the gravedigger and my family. I hope my predictions are correct and I can find her one day.
#Elizabeth's POV
"Hurry up, I don't want to be late"
"Ms. Elizabeth we'll be there in ten minutes,can you be quiet for one second"
"Fine"
I looked out upon the snowy, white ground. The snow is like me in a way, it's so soft and delicate, but can also be a pain for some people. I yawned an stuck my head into a chapter of The Hunger Games.
" Elizabeth, we're here" Reginald said happily.
I've lived in a foster home for two years and regretted it. My parents neglected and abused me several times a day. The police department finally found out about what I was going through and immediately arrested my parents. I've been in a foster home ever since. It's a hard thing to do everyday, walking into random people's houses and spending the night there. It would feel like I had a family one day and someone bullying me the next. I'm too scared to trust anyone, I don't even trust Reginald. Reginald is my private teacher, I'm extremely violent around other children. This is why Reginald is here.
"So, this is Elizabeth, she's such a pretty girl"
"Your supposed to be my next temporary dad for the week aren't you" I said.
"The name's Justin" he said.
He reached out to shake my hand. I looked behind me and saw that Reginald was just leaving in his white Toyota.
"You don't have to be nice to me anymore, he's gone" I said.
"It's fine, I'm not going to hurt you" he said calmly.
"Yet" I corrected.
He chuckled and told me to look around the house. I placed my bag on the floor and began to look at the pictures on the wall. There was several wedding pictures on the wall, all with different women in the same dress.
"I miss them" I heard a voice behind me say.
It was Justin. He gently rubbed the picture and began to softly cry.
" Are you ok?" I asked.
" I'm fine, go to bed. I'll see you in the morning" he said.
I walked out of the room and into my room which was simply a twin bed, flower wallpaper and a wardrobe. After I put all my clothes in the wardrobe, I cuddled up I my bed and fell asleep in the soft comforter.
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The Bad Side of Things
HorrorElizabeth is just a normal 13 year old and by normal I mean disabled. She feels alone most of the time and has been in a foster home for 2 years. Meanwhile, Casey's best friend Amber committed suicide and she believes she's still alive and is out th...