Chapter 7-Father

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I could feel my self swaying, as if someone was carrying me. A few times I had woke up. The first time I was looking up at the tree tops, which were moving. I could hear the voice of my best friend sounding quiet excited.
"She'll finally know! I don't have to keep anymore secrets from my best friend. What are you going to...." The rest was cut off as I fell asleep again. The second time I woke up I could hear voices asking many questions.
"Is that her?" A deep raspy voice.
"She's pretty, is she staying? The voice of a little girl.
"Can I give her some new clothes, These clothes are nasty." A sultry female voice.
"You know just as much as I do that Trendy is going to hate you if you give her clothes." The voice of a teenage girl.
"Will I be able to kill her?"
I fell back asleep before I could hear the answer. The last time I woke up, I was in a soft bed and I could feel someone petting my hair and something cuddling against my leg. I could see through blurry vision bony white fingers stroking my forehead and hair.
"It is ok, my daughter. You are safe."
I heard the same deep voice from earlier say through my head. The voice made me remember a distant memory of this voice, this deep voice lulling me to sleep as a baby. Hearing him made me smile and grab the hand that was petting me. The hand gripped back tight before hearing the last thing before falling back asleep for the last time.
"You are no longer along."
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I was awoken by muffled yelling that was coming from outside the room. I sat up and winced. I could feel the bandages wrapped around my head and when my eyesight cleared, I saw I was in a four poster bed with white sheets, black duvet and red pillow cased covered pillows. The room I was in had white wall with a nightstand next to it. On the desk were the smaller sized presents my father had gotten me, like my sketchbook, charcoal pencils, dry erase marker, etc cetra. Next to the nightstand was my guitar. There was a wardrobe next to a full length mirror and dresser. I looked down to see I was dressed in a black silk button up shirt with pants to match. The clothes felt nice on my skin. I had never had clothes this expensive before. The shouting became louder and pounding headache got worse. I walked over to the door and when I opened it the shouting became more clear.
"I'm warning you, if you step foot in her room, I'm killing you!"
It was Zoe.
I was in a long hallway and as I stumbled down, I could see many doors on both side of the hall. I saw one that was pink with what looked like blood running down, a dark grey one with yellow lines cris crossing, a green for with a grey triforce from Legend of Zelda, and many more but I stopped paying attention when I heard more screaming.
"Stop being a colossal bitch, ok! I just wanted to check her out!"
I could hear skin hitting skin. Someone got punched because I then heard,
"OW! The hell Puppeteer!?"
I started down the large stair case and the shouting seemed to have stopped.
"I will not allow you to call my girlfriend a bitch."
The deep suave voice was calm but I could hear authority in his voice. I paused. Zoe never told me she had a boyfriend, but she hasn't told me a lot of things. I continued downstairs with a purpose. When I got to the foot of the stairs I saw something I never thought I would see, ever, in my life.
I saw a big living room with a black leather couch with two love seats. There was a flat screen Tv with an Xbox underneath and it was playing.....Sesame Street? I could see the top of a brown haired person, most likely a little girl because I could hear a high pitched humming. I could other people on the carpeted floor, not watching the show, but the fight that was happening between a boy in all grey and a boy in green. On the carpet were a lot of people watching the fight. A boy with singed black hair in a white hoodie, a black and red husky, a boy I. A black hoodie (couldn't see his hair because of the hood on his head), two girls, one in a black dress, the other in a dark purple hoodie and a skirt and high socks. I stopped scanning over the many people when I heard a cry of pain and anger. I saw the grey clothed boy pin the green clothed one on the wall. Behind the fight I could see....Zoe! I knew it was her because of the red and black hair that laid on her neck.
"Zoe!"
I made the mistake of yelling and when I saw everyones faces I froze, fear struck me in the heart. Some were scarier than other but seeing their faces made me want to scream. I could see people with blood on their faces, sharp teeth, different colored eyes. The boy with the hood had a mask and there were no eyes, just black goop running down the cheeks. They all stared at me, waiting until the little girl that had been watching Tv broke the silence.
"Yay! She's awake!"
She jumped from the couch and ran towards me. I backed away but had bumped into the wall behind me.
"Hi!"
She stopped in front of me and I could see she had the same green eyes my mom had. She had long matted brown hair and a pink dress with no shoes or socks, plus she had a dirty stuffed bear in her hands. I saw she had blood trails going down her face.
"I'm Sally! I'm glad to see you're okay. This is Charlie."
She introduced me to her stuffed bear. I could see the grey clothed boy let go of the other and I saw how or who he was dressed like. My fear left when I saw him and said,
"Why is he dressed like Link?"
The boy with the carved mouth started to laugh and with his cut cheeks it looked scary. The Link-look-alike was fuming, the tips of his ears turning red.
"I knew it! You owe me twenty dollars, motherfucker!"
The white hooded boy ran up to the Link-look-alike and wrapped his arm around his neck and gave him a noogie. As the two boys messed around the other two girls walked up to me. One had a black dress that went to her knees and fit her perfectly with black heels. She had skin that would match mine. She also had long pitch black hair and eyes to match. I saw no iris', just raven black.
The other girl had long black hair in a high ponytail but still reached her waist. She had one pink strip and a big red bow that held her hair. She had on a black skirt with red and black high socks and black converses. She had purple eyes and skin just like the other girl and the boy who was currently fighting the Link boy.
"Happy to see you're not dead. Names Nina and this is Jane."
She pointed to the nicely dressed girl. They looked nice enough but my attention was now on Zoe. She had a large smile on her face and she looked as if she were going to run to me and hug me. My face of confusion changed to one of anger.
I was done with waiting.
I had killed my mother, been dragged from my home, and then found myself in a new house with random people who looked like killers, but I wasn't afraid of them. I wanted answers.
Now.
I speed walked to Zoe and gripped her shoulders, purposely sticking my fingernails in her flesh.
"I'm tired of waiting! Where the hell am I, who are these people. I want answer, Now!"
Everyone was silent. The only thing you could hear was Cookie Monsters obnoxious voice. Her smile was gone and I could see that she was looking over my shoulder.
"I guess you're going to have to tell her." she spoke in a monotone voice.
"Who are you-"
I heard a soft static and I turned to see a few more people in the room but the person who grabbed my attention was the tallest of them all. He was ten feet tall with a black suit and red tie. He had long arms that went to his legs and long fingers. His face is what got me to freeze in shock....because of his lack of one. He had nothing. No eyes, no nose, no ears, no mouth, but I still heard him say,
"Hello Mai. It has been so long since I have seen you."
It was the same deep voice I would hear when I was younger. The same voice I heard every year on my birthday.
'No. I don't believe it."
I thought but I didn't think I would get an answer.
'You must.'
That was the last thing I heard before fainting once more.
'I gotta work on this.'

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