The empty house

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Lucys P.O.V. 

Silence, that is the one word that will always describe my life. My home... is a place to sleep, an empty shell of my life, and when it isn't quiet?

Tension, full of anger, yelling and fear. I hate being home when my father is home. 

when I was little, Me and my sister would race across our fine wood floors and dodge through the maids who would always squeak or gasp if they had things in their hands. My dad would laugh at the maids shock and my mother would smile at the two of us giggling, and if they were in the mood they would chase us as well, we would pretend they were big monsters and we would squeal and run away from them. 

One of my fondest memories was when my parents told me that they would be having another child, and that my sister would be with us, we walked through the rose garden with white brick pavement that was trimmed and cut finely every Saturday, I remember it like something from a movie... and then she was born, the first time i held her she smiled at me and reached for my nose, and then three minutes later....

she started crying,"mommy! Michellys sad!" I gaped and my mother laughed, she then picked My little sister up and cradled her.

"it will take time for her to get used to you lucy, she's just shy" My mother smiled at me and i nodded at her giving her a big smile.

"I understand mommy"Michelle grabbed my finger and then started sucking on it. 

"mommy! she has my hand!" I squealed and my mother started laughing. 

I wish time didn't fly by as fast as it did, but sadly we can't all get what we wish.... before too long my little sister was going to the store with my mom and then... the next headline on the news was

Billionaire Jude Heartfillias Younger daughter and Wife died in a car accident

the next thing you know my father started getting busy, and then he started ignoring me. Then, slowly the maids stopped talking, and some even left. The whole house was quiet. Slowly I stopped smiling and laughing entirely, then i went to public school... At first I was mute, until I met a boy named natsu dragneel, and from then....

I slowly started cheering up and started talking again.

then i started laughing, but I never smile... ever. 


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