I started hating my life...the day i saw her.But now the situations became the most worst.I could no more tolerate this.
Why is all this happening only to me?
Why could only i see her?
Why not someone else?
I am sure i am not gonna get answer to any one of my questions.I still remember my first day in this house.I thought everything is going to be fine here.But i was wrong.....
Its just a month since our parents left.They left me, Max, Cullen.They left our beautiful house.They left the world.
Our parents Jack and Cristine are the best parents in the world.They never scolded us, never bet us..no mater what rubbish we do.But the bad news is that they happened to be the worst couple ever.They used to fight a lot.There always used to be a messy atmosphere in our house.Our parents were not welcomed by any of our relatives due to some family issues..thats what i was told by my mom whenever i saw her crying for being apart from her family.My father's parents died when he was young and he was brought up in an orphanage.
We were in school when that happened.when they left us.I am studying my 11th when Max and Cullen were in 3rd and 9th standards.It is approximately 2.30 in the afternoon when an attender came to my class and informed that i was called by the principal.I was basically a calm student.so never my parents had any complaints with me.I went to Mr.Steves cabin and surprised to see Max, Cullen and Uncle James..(our neighbour) waiting in the room for me.It was then i am told about the tragedy.I could hardly believe my ears.Tears started rushing out.Uncle James took us to the hospital.Dead bodies of my parents blewoff my mind.I pinched myself a hundred times hoping it to be my dream.But its true.Max and Cullen were madly crying.An hour passed.The situation was still the same.A police officer along with Uncle James came to us.Uncle James said that we should move to our grandma's house for assistance as we were still young.My grandfather died a month ago and my grandma went mentally disturbed...this is what i heard while my mom is talking on phone a week ago.
Uncle James helped us pack our things.We are leaving to our grandma's house tomorrow.Hope everything willbe fine atleast there.
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