Chapter Unus

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"JJJJJIIIIIINNNNAAAAAAA," my mother yelled at the top of her lungs in fear.

"HOW COULD YOU LEAVE HER ALONE IN THE DARK!!!!!"

BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH I get this everyday because I don't bring my disgusting doll with me everywhere. Even if I'm in the shower I'm supposed to take off it's clothes and put a shower cap on and use it's own towel to wrap it up. Oh and please don't even get me to think about the red light.....

" ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING JINA AFTER ALL THIS TIME!!!" Mother screamed at me this time in anger, oops I guess I was in my head for too long.

" Of course I was listening, mom, just like I listened to you yesterday and the day before that and the day before that and even the day before that."

" WELL IF YOU ACTUALLY LISTENED AND DO WHAT YOUR TOLD THIS WOULDN'T HAPPEN ALL TIME!!!!" She screeched, mother sighed after taking a deep breath and said as softly as she can " You are just like your father always so head strong and didn't do what other people told him to do he hated his doll as well."

That struck a cord within me father has been dead for as long as I could remember he died around the age 39 I was 5 at the time I'm now 21 so he died 16 years ago I could still hear every now and then his deep chuckles that vibrated his chest when I made him laughed. He was the greatest father anyone could have and I was lucky enough for him to be my father. He died by murder no one knows who did it but there is suspicion that was going around that my father cheated and he tried to kill her to keep her quiet but her husband found out and killed him first. Of course I didn't believe that. There was something that wasn't adding up the day he died. Beacause that same day he came back home with a sick pallor to his skin and said he needed air and never came back.

After I came to back to reality I realized the sun has come down and mother was gone probably to bed, I leave the couch to go to bed only without knowing that my time was ticking ever so closer to the end as the sun came down and moon's huntress awoke for her next hunt.

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