The Upper Floor

chapter 5

12:00 pm

Well its time . 

   I've never been outside my room at a time like this .My sister is knocked out thanks to tyenol and beer . It's so cold for inside . strange,Jason and I agreed to wait by the stairs .. That son of a Bitch stood me up.          Not like it was a date or anything. You know what,I'm going upstairs without him that'll prove him not to mess with me .  

      Okay the door is not locked wich is a good sign (sigh) . That's how people get killed in movies  ,but oh well its not like my life was that great  to begin with  . Having my father abandon me as a child because he didn't want another baby. Marring my mother sister . My mother finding out it wasn't just my being born that drove him away. It was the fact that he had a affair with my aunt and now she's pregnant.  I thought everything was going to be better after that just me  and my mother since my siblings moved away . ..But boy was I wrong , my mother started doing drugs and drinking, blaming everything on me,coming home with different guys .children service took me away and put me in foster care . Then I got adopted by my "parents " being forced to call them that makes me sick . They treat me like a slave .the only time I'm free is when my sister Kate gets me for the summer.  And even that wont last long i can't stay with her because ..... because well even I don't know why . And it pains me to know that as soon as I go "home" I'll be locked up as always in the basement. I can't tell nobody cause who will belive a kid without any "evidence or witnesses ".

" it wouldn't be a problem if I died " I said as I  slumped into one of the dusted old coach.

" that could be arranged " I hear a old scratched voice say .it can't be Jason's voice .  To paralyzed with fear I hear a BAM . I already know what that was.. hope , my escape route,my only exit . Closed .   Maybe if I stay really still it'll go away. .......  but ... but ...... what ..if it doesn't. .......go away. ...and it kills me will anyone visit my grave  ,will anyone miss me ,will anyone cry for me .what if........what if......what if I just died right know . the tear started coming down so fast .and I felt something  ..a hand ,around  my neck
. This and the end I thought .

But then something happened someone reached for my hand, was it this murderer? Or am I already dead and this is how a angels hand feel like or a demon. Who?

wow this is probably the most I've written. Thanks for reading next update tommarow see yah
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