Roses

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Sarah's POV

I walked out on my balcony that connects to my room. I live in a small neighborhood with my mom and my younger sister Elsie. She is 12 and is normal unlike myself.

I don't listen all the time and I try but always fail. I fail to most people.

I failed to keep my father here. I never liked him he always said I was a disgrace just like my sister.

She was definitely not a disgrace. She always gave me roses because I love them. She knows me more than everyone.

My father left yelling at me when I was 13. He slapped me, but I didn't know why. He told me that I shouldn't be here. That's the last time I saw him.

Mom said it was not my fault but always new it was.

I smelled the fresh air as I painted the roses that Elise gave me. Mom came in and said, " Elise and I are going out to run some errands". " okay", I said as I turned back to my roses. " Do you Want to come,"she said. " No I'm fine," I said.

"Okay keep the doors locked and your phone with you." "Okay" I said. " By Elise," I said as they left my room.

I got finished with my painting and went downstairs. I felt something creaking like a door being opened.

I got up and looked around and suddenly everything went black.

Authors Note

Hey guys hope you enjoyed this fist part of my book. Love you guys update twice a week.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 19, 2018 ⏰

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