E*L*E*V*E*N

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Taylor Pov

I woke up in my room, or.. I  thought it was my room.  It had everything my room had though, my black and white bed, black wallpaper  my band posters, my favorite  animal posters, all my jewelry and accessories... except.. one thing was missing.  The freaking door was gone. In the door's  place was like brickish cement stuff. There was a sign on it that said 'figure out one clue and you can leave, but just know, not everything is as it seems.'  I read the sign and  wanted it all to be over. since I  was stuck here and there was only one way to get out I decided to knock two birds out with one stone. Doing this would help me get my progress along. I began to look around my room. I noticed a box, it was never in my real room.. it was in my mom's office. She had always hidden it in her closet, trying to make sure nobody could get to it. I quickly took it, as if someone would take it away from me any second, and opened it. In it was two diaries, one with the name carved into it and one plain black one. The name was Victoria Rosa. No way.. that's Diane's  mom. I pushed it  aside and took the black one. It was my mom's diary. I decided why not read Diane's  mom's first.

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1   Dear Diary,
It has been awhile since I've  written in one of these, but with the recent things happening.. I need to.. I need to get it out. I've messed up. These last few months my husband has left me alone. He keeps hanging out with his stupid assistant named jenny.  I've been hanging out with a man. His name is Jeff. He has a wife.. and. She's pregnant. But.. recently I  made the mistake of getting drunk and hanging out at night. He was only a friend.. but..  now.. hes going to be the father of my child.
I feel terrible for the other woman. But I'm  not getting an abortion.
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2 Dear Diary,
I think the woman knows. I  tried to pass it off as my husband's baby but she keeps insisting that it isn't his. I think she's after me.. I hope she isnt.. I  didn't mean to do this. I  didn't  mean for this to happen... I only wanted a friend! Now I'm  pregnant.  I told my husband it was his and he got mad. He said he wasn't ready and he told me to get an abortion. But I'm not going to. This baby shouldn't die for my mistakes, I will love it no matter what because even though it happened I will still  be it's mother.
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3 Dear diary,
it's been 7 years since Diane was born. The woman's  child was born.. she was named Taylor.  Diane and Taylor are the same age and they are half sisters. They don't know that though..  they have been best friends since birth.. along with a little boy.  I think his name is gale. Gale was Taylor's mom's friend's son and apparently he was also born around the same time as the girls. He clings to them and they cling to him. They are like a little disaster  trio.. but. The woman is still after me..
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Oh my god.  Diane is my sister.
I can't believe this. It's not a bad thing but all these years and I  never knew. 
Suddenly the brick cement thing exploded. I grabbed the diaries and ran out of the room. I  couldn't believe this.. when I ran out the room I was in a barn. I  saw  Diane tied up in a chair. I ran to her. I ran as fast as I could. When I  got to her I saw someone else with blonde hair  she had the same face and the same body as diane. But her eyes were knifed out. It wasn't her, it was a doll.  With a letter.
Dear Taylor, I see you know about your sister? Well. You don't know what happened to her mother do you? Lets just say..  some people seek revenge, and some people get what they deserve. Bye bye T~.

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