Chapter 27: Cupcakes

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Chapter 27: Cupcakes

Emily's POV

It's been a month after the event.

I'm always absent these days. I can't sleep so I sleep at the morning. I'm always having bad dreams.

"Emily, here's your breakfast." Mom said holding a tray full of foods.

"Mom, I'm not hungry." I said.

"You need to eat, dear. Is there something wrong.?" Mom asked putting the tray on the table beside my bed.

"Nothing mom." I mumbled.

"I know you darling. There is something wrong. Tell me." My mom said.

"Mom, is there somthing bad happened before?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I've been dreaming about things I don't know. There was this old woman killing herself. And all my dreams are about her." I explained.

"It's just a dream sweetie. It's not true."  She said. As she said that her skin becomes lighter and redder.

"But she talked to me. She even called me 'Sweet Grandaugther'." I said.

"Your grandmother didn't killed herself she has a heart dieseas." She said.

"How about my other grandmother? Father side?" I said.

"She also have a dieaseas dear. She has a lung cancer." Mom said

"But. I don't understand." I touched my forhead.

"Look at you, darling. Your getting thinner. You should eat your breakfast. Your beauty is going away. You have large eye bugs." Mom said

"Mom, your insulting me." I whined.

"That's my way of telling you that you should change for your own good." Mom smiled.

"Thanks mom." I hugged her. She hugged me back.

I didn't ate my breakfast. I just lay on my bed again.

I looked at the drawer. Mom put the misterious book there that I found in my bag.

I read it.

Once I opened it. I saw that it was full of ripped papers, blood marks, and misterious notes. Each time I tried to read the notes, my head hurts.

I kept the book. I slept again.

>>AFTER 3 HOURS<<

I felt hungry. I ate the breakfast. I took my phone I had a message from Kate.

Oh, I forgot. It's saturday.

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Emily, let's hang out!

-Kate

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I don't feel kinda sleepy anymore.

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Sure, at the park?

-Emily

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I stood up and I took a hair brush.

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No, sleepover! If you agree bring a swim wear. Oh and bring 4 clothes.

-Kate

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I need to think about this. Sleepover will be fun.

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