Chapter Eight.

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Dear Dairy,
November 3rd, 1902. ( Early Morning. )
As I'm in my bed, looking beside me was my plain white wall. I would look at it every night and early morning, hoping that it'll clear my mind of all my horrid thoughts, due to its bland color. It usually works, but this morning was different.... This morning was the morning were I have to get up early, and get ready for school without any knowledge of what I'm walking into. That scares me, but what scares me even more is knowing that I have no one to trust, or feel safe around of.... And that scares the living nightmare's out of me! Then I hear my brother Reese scream me and my sisters name's trying to wake us up for school, banging against our bedroom wall with that God Damn frying pan! " Get up whores! " " Get ready, " You have school this morning! " I roll my eyes as I hear the words come out of my brother mouth in anger, to then face my other side to see if he's gone.... And he is. " Thank God! " I whispered to myself, while slowly getting out of bed, groaning in misery. " Why does he do this every morning Eddie!? " My little sister would say stressfully, while rubbing her eye's and yawning out of her bed. I'd just take a deep breath and close my eyes pretending these past five minutes didn't happen. I then would walk up to her and wrap my arms around her neck, and then kiss her on the head. " Let's just get ready for school okay? " I'd say to her while kneeling down in front of her, looking deep into her light brown eyes holding her waist, smiling. She then smiled back at me and nod her head. " Okay. " Share said in her happy / bubbly voice.... I then laughed. She always makes me laugh. I needed a laugh, definitely before I have to go to a brand new hell! " When will my suffering end? " I keep on asking myself. " When will this end!? " I yell out in my head. As I walk down the stairs with my little sister beside me, we see our Mom waiting for us at the bottom of the stair case.... Smiling, " she's constantly smiling at us!? " " It's just weird! " I said whispering into my little sisters ear as we walk down the stairs. She chuckled. " Are you girl's ready for school!? " She says anxiously while clapping her hands together, as we meet her at the bottom of the stair case. " Sure...? " I said confusingly looking up at my mother. She chuckled. " Trust me I hate school, just as much as the next guy. " She says jokingly with a smile across her face. I playfully laugh, acting like I got it, or even believed it.... I didn't, obviously. " Anyways, come on. " Let's get into the car, so that I can drop you guys off at school before your late. " She said like a concerned Mother would've. It was nice. That definitely gave me the feeling of safety and comfort, for the first time in a long time. If you dare want to read more about my first day of school.... Then Turn The Page.

Love,
Eddie.... 😧😰
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