2 days later
Dear Diary
Its been 2 day since me and Tate kissed, I haven't seen him around the house, but I am sure I saw him watching me sleep last night.
flashback
The monster it was getting closer and closer, nothing I could do to stop it. I tried to run but I couldn't, I tried to scream but I couldnt, I was trapped. I knew I was going to die and there was nothing I could do to stop it.I closed my eyes waiting for the feeling of death but it never came, I opened my eyes to see Tate standing there.
"Tate, thank god!" I shouted running up to him and hugging him.
"Im sorry Amy" He whispered "I have to, he told me to" He said a little bit louder.
"What are you talking about?" I questioned looking up to see Tates face had changed, he now had a skeleton on his face. I squealed in fright as he pulled out a gun and put it to my head, I started to cry and beg for my life.
"Im so sorry" He mumbled whist kissing the top of my head, he pulled the trigger causing me to wake up from the horrid nightmare.
End of flashback
I have had that dream many time since I died but this time one thing was different, Tate. After the dream I woke up, panting heavily and sweating, I looked across the dark room to see Tate sitting on the edge of my bed. I screamed and leant over to turn on my lamp, when I turned on my lamp I looked over to see Tate had gone.
I guess it hurt that he didn't come to see me after we kissed but I couldn't let that stop me from carrying on with life, I have been doing everything I would normally do like see Bow and art. Art has really helped me these last 5 years, it has just been a great way to keep my self occupied.
Right now all I want to do is go and see Bow and then come back to my room to draw, this is exactly what I am going to do.
I shut my diary and get up from my bed, I leave my room without even checking if anyone is around and run staight up the basement stairs. I walk into the kitchen to Moira comforting a miserable looking Holly, she is still with Jack even after what he did.
He has 'promised' to never cheat on her again and of course she believes him. She looks so depressed, she obviously still hasnt gotten over the whole thing and to be honest nether would I.
I left the kitchen and made my way slowly up the stairs, when I got to the top I noticed the attic stairs were already down and somebody was up there with Bow. I made my way up the stairs but stopped halfway listening to the person talking.
"My sweet child, come here" They said calmly, as soon as I heard that southern ascent I new who it was, Constance. How dare she come here to see Bow, she's the reason he's dead, the reason he's trapped. "Muma loves you so much, im so sorry" Now it sounded asif she was crying.
"And so you should be" I whispered stepping into the attic making my presence known. "If it wasn't for you and your pathetic little boyfriend Bow would still be alive." I said a little bit louder.
She gave me confused look which soon turned into a look of anger "And who are you?" She frowned getting up from the old metal bed she was sat on.
"Im someone who has been around for a very long time and has seen a lot of things in this house." I mumbled taking a step closer to her "and I have seen all of the horrid things you and family have done"
"Well then missy, I guess you have a pretty good idea of who your messing with." she sneered back at me. "And trust me Im not somebody you want to mess with." She left me standing in the attic, in a daze until grunting to my left brought me back to reality.
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