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Where do I fit in.
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And why.
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The basic questions of an older sister, always looking after your dumb sisters making sure they don't kill themselves. Lately I've been digging though a pile of sand... I just feel connected to it, I don't know why!
Earlier I found a treasure map, and while it's still dark out I am going to go and get it. Mother ALWAYS says no to everything I try to do. I can't get away with it, So the only time i can get out of this stupid fucking piece of shit is now. Those dumbasses won't find out what hit them anyways.
She leaves downstairs and grabs the map. Then quietly gets outside and digs up the locket she had found earlier.
Oh yeah I forgot to tell you, my mother throws out whatever I find and keep. So if you meet her don't even bother coming to our house because she would trash you as well.
*She sprawls outside*
Then closes her diary*
She then pockets the diary and walks around the pond
Leaves rustled
A head popped out
It was an owl.
"Stupid creatures these days."
"Go away! Shoo!"
She would still follow until she got to a huge tree
Under the tree there was a box
She opened it.
There laid a heart necklace
"So pretty!"
"Wonder who's this is anyways, this is too pretty to just be guttered."
Someone had grabbed her by the leg
Then pulled her in the pond
She screamed and kicked
It only got her deeper
She then grabbed the hand and dig her nails into it
It shook her off and let go
She would resurface, gasping for air.
Then coughed violently from the lashes from underwater.
Needless to say, she needed to get home quickly.
She would collect herself, still hovering in the pond.
"Wait..."
"My notebook!"
It was gone
She dove into the water searching restlessly for it.
While searching her hands got murkier the more she would play with it.
"This damn *Cough* mud.."
She would still in search mode for this stupid damn book of hers, even though she almost died.
She would rummage through rocks and sediment
She cut herself on a hook
She held her hand in pain as the pond turned into a really gross and foggy red.
She would run her hand to numb the pain, but that only made it worse. She would cry out, calling for help.
Something behind her rose
She turned around....
Well.
Just between you and me.
No I worded that wrong.
Let's just say, she never found her notebook.
The two hands grabbed her.
The mouth of :) opened
Then would crush her skull with a blow
She would scream in pain and agony as the teeth dug into her skull
He then would strangle her underwater
She thrashed violently, trying to get him off her.
It was too late.
Some things aren't meant to be.
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