Entry I

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I lay in my filthy bed and wait for mommy to come in with my breakfast. When she finally does arrive, the look of her face does not seem very pleased.

 When she finally does arrive, the look of her face does not seem very pleased

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Ellen's mother •

When will this damn brat pass already? Can't she see she is practically already dead? Ellen was a mistake. She does not deserve happiness after everything she put me and her father through.

We have to watch her all the time, have to constantly take phone calls, make her food, pay for treatment. We're sick of it.
Ellen is ugly. Ellen is stupid. Ellen needs to die. Now.

Ellen •

I seem to annoy mother very much. What have I done though? It makes me sad. I just want to be happy with mommy and daddy again. This disease is stupid!

I take a sip of my drink, and begin to feel dizzy.

"Mot-her.." I say, while my vision blurs and a lay down, unconscious.

Ellens mother •

Haha.. HAHAHAHA! That should do her some good for a while. That drug was super strong, she was instantly out. Hahaha!

I walk out of that room with a wide smirk on my face, and go to tell my husband the news.

~time skip because lazy~

Ellen •

Stupid mother. Stupid mother. Stupid mother. Stupid father. Stupid father. I pick up a knife. Stupid father. Stupid mother. I chant over and over again. I walk towards their bedroom with nothing but anger consuming me.

I'll do this for the cat. I'll do
this for the cat. I'm doing this for the cat.
Have their souls.

I enter the dark bedroom and some of my bandages fall off my face. But I don't care anymore.

Father wakes up.

"Ellen?"

"DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE!" I stab them both repeatedly and laugh. I will be free after this. Me and kitty can run away together.

Mother and fathers screams of agony is like music to my ears. I have loathed these people, even if they kept me alive. They should die.

They're dead. My parents.. are dead. I drop the knife, and stare at my work.

"Meow"

I look over.

"Kitty, how did you get in?" I ask him.

"No need to worry about that, Ellen. You've done a good job, I will eat their souls and give you a gift in return." he jumps onto the bed.

"Re-really? What gift?"

The cat stares at me for a while, then everything goes black.

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