Demon Inside my Sister

Food

Okay so i dont know if u guys noticed or not, but I screwed up on the age of Carrie and Rose... hopefully u didn't notice, but if u did u probably were kinda confused. sorry!

Anyways... sorry I haven't been updating very much. I'm not good at this whole writing thing- it's hard 4 me to find time. I have a life you know! (Haha not much of one! lol) just a heads up; I am planning to finish my book this summer (I know right! summer reading.. ugh.) cause I will be switching schools this next year and I will like be so nervous(But extremely exited!!) I don't think I will even consider writing in my book. I hope you all enjoy. Thanks so much 4 the reads! Luv u guys! :)

I take out my phone and search on Google. I type; Carrie James Murder, Leads, Witnesses.

I find an article of me that a local journalist wrote. I read most of it.

The local murder of Carrie Mae James has been reported the morning of the body that was discovered. Mrs. James told the News Line 3 reporters, "I was yelling at Carrie to get up...... We had not heard anything unusual that night, so I still didn't know she was..... dead.... I had noticed our TV was gone and so were other valuables but I had no idea....... I'm sorry, this is so hard" we left Mrs. James alone, and let her handle her grief off mic. to this day....

I stopped reading. It was hard reading about my own death. I turned off my phone, set it down on the bed, and head out to find Travis.

I wonder out of our motel room and see Travis sitting on a bench by the front desk. He seems to be causally talking with the lady that usually sits at the front desk. When he sees me he waves me over to sit by him and pats the bench where there is an empty space. I sit next to him.

"So as I remember you promised me breakfast." he says almost as soon as I sit down.

"Well where do you want to eat?"

The lady at the desk said "We offer food, breakfast, lunch and dinner." She leans closer to us, covers one side of her mouth and whispers, "although I don't recommend it." She straightens up. "there also is a nice little restaurant down the road. They should be open."

I smile at her, "Thank you. I think we will go there. I'll go get ready."

I leave and the lady gives Travis directions to where it is. looks like I'm not driving this time. I go back to our motel room and try to wipe of any extra make- up I have on. I grab my phone and take one last look in the mirror. I look tired, even though its really my sister I'm looking at. I smile at myself, I notice my teeth are all yellow. I take my finger and run it under some hot water and run the yellowish stuff off my teeth. it's better but still not clean.

I walk back out. "Ready to go?" Says Travis.

"Yes." I turn towards the lady. "do you know any place that sells... I dont know, make-up, tooth brushes, maybe a brush?" I point to my knotted hair.

"Yes, I do actually. over by the restaurant, take a left and keep going until u get in the city. There is a small Walmart in the center of it. It shouldn't be that hard to find." I pull out my phone to check the time. It's 9:45. "Or, if you get lost, use Google maps or whatever you kids use to look up on your fancy phones." She points to mine.. witch is in my hand.

"Thank you sooo much." We go though the doors and Travis is about to get into the passenger side.

"Maybe you should drive, she gave you the directions after all."