Well I'm grounded right now so, I guess I will tell you how my dad died. Me and my mom were sitting in the living room and she gets a call. She walked into the other room and all I heard was the word great. She told me that she would be back later and I barely paid any attention. She came back the next day! She told me my dad was dead and walked into the other room. I saw on his phone he has been texting another women. I suspect my mom killed him. I should have probably told someone but oh well. Over and done with. Nothing is gonna bring him back.
I was only 9 when it happened. I'm 14 now if you were wondering. Ever since then I got really dark and evil XD. But, I am not emo. I refuse to call myself that.
My friends are so joyful. Ew, joy, how miserable. They are all really pretty and nice too. If it wasn't for me they would probably be popular. We have so many differences. Sometimes I don't think they like me. They always forget to tell me to skip school with them. I call bull crap.
My mom darted up stairs and slammed open my door. She said loudly, "I JUST READ YOUR TEXTS AND YOU ARE NOT GOING TO TP KELLY'S HOUSE YOUNG LADY!"
I replied smartly,"JUST WATCH ME!" She walked out slamming the door behind her. I knew that my mom hated me. Ever since my dad died she's been like this. She says that I shouldn't feel bad for myself. I honestly don't. I feel bad for her. Especially for having to look at my goth/EMO death looking face all day.
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Clowntown
HororPeople suddenly are going missing in Johnstown Pennsylvania. People have been seeing what they say "clowns" walking around at night. Police can not figure out who is harming all of these people. Who is?
