Hello I'm Carla Carla Fist! First off let me tell you a few simple thing you may need to know about me. #1 I'm 15, 2 I've only ever been outside twice. & 3rd I haven't spoken to anyone in years not even my own mother.*KNOCK KNOCK* Wake up it's time for dinner *Carla's mom said sliding a plate under the door with 2 ham sandwiches & 1 cookie*. All she could hear was silence in her daughters room. Why why why? Why doesn't anyone understand me? I've been screaming for days now & she acts like she can't hear me! Why what did I do Carla asked her self *looking at the wall*? Mom I'm scared it feels like there's someone else in here with me. Am I seeing things or are theses scratches really there? But when how? No one has been in here for years only me. Carla I'm sorry but I think it's time sweetie her mom said *unlocking the door that kept her daughter trapped*. What you're letting me go, out there why? Mom can you hear me I know you can. Come on stop playing around mom MOM! Carla are you trying to say something she asked *crying*? Oh my poor baby I'm so sorry I did this to you her mom said *hugging her daughter both in tears*. *Carla looked over her mom's shoulders seeing what she thought was now her now dead father* mom i..is that dad Carla asked scared? *Her mom let go of her & pulled out a iPhone* here listen to this it will help u speak. What? *Her mother played a song but it didn't have any lyrics but she did hear a voice to the tune*. ~Follow sweet children I'll take the away~ Carla sang to the tune *but soon stopped*. This this isn't my voice is it Carla questioned *feeling her neck*? It is I found out when you were little that you could only talk if there was a tune kind of like a switch for a light or a beat to a drum her mother said *tears falling off her face*. Now hurry up & leave you want to get out of here don't you? Yes but I don't know what to do or where I am. It's been to long since I was last outside Carla said *looking out the window*. Yeah well I think you've been in here long enough don't you think? Yeah ok I'll go Carla said *grabbing her phone & rain outside*. BANG BANG BANG NOOOOOO!
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Carla's Day Out
Short StoryCarla's a 15 year old girl who been trapped in a room since she was 3 & once she gets out she realizes her father is dead & that she can't talk without music playing in her ears.