Chapter 28

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Ahhh this is sooo lame but it was all I could come up with :/ hope you enjoy...
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In late March, something horrible happened again to my beautiful owl.... she was killed.

I don't know who by, but I was so,so angry.

Like, livid.

When I found out, I was so mad-sad I could scream. On one hand, all I wanted to do was curl up in a little ball and cry, but on the other hand I wanted to hunt down the bastard who did it and use the killing curse.

My friends thought I was going crazy.

All I wanted to do was find out who was responsible and I got so obsessed that I stopped hanging out with my friends and grew attached to my red notebook that I bought via school owl.

I would write theories, stuff that happened before the death and little notes in the margins, trying to link them all together.

Angel said I was turning into a detective and I needed to stop.

Katie said I was no fun anymore and she didn't like me as much.

Alicia said I was being annoying but she'd still be my friend, no matter what.

I didn't listen to any of them, not even Alicia.

Then one day, everything just clicked.

I realised one little detail that I'd left out in all my planning. One small thing that changed my view on what happened.

I needed to talk to Aunt Andromeda, now.

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Sorry it's so bad, but thank you AnotherHater101 -messrsmoony- and many other writers for all the nice comments on the authors note I posted.

Kim xxx

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