Letters From Behind a Closed Door

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I couldn't stop crying no matter how much my brain told me to shut the hell up. Or, maybe it wasn't my brain, it could very well have been Spencer.

"Tabby please be quiet. I know you're scared but I'm here." He wasn't very good at convincing me. Because well, he was crying too. I think all 3 of us were. I grabbed Aiden and put him in my lap. Having my brother against my chest made me calm down... a little. Aiden curled into a ball and wrapped his skinny arms around his legs.

"Tabby are we gonna die?" I cried harder and hugged Aiden tighter.

"No Aiden. Mommy's gonna come home. And then she'll see what Josh is trying to do. And she'll call the police. Don't worry." But I knew we should be worried. My mom wasn't going to be home until around 11:00 tonight. And Josh would have found us by then, I knew it.

Spencer looked at me and saw the fear in my eyes. He let loose another tear and scooted silently towards me and Aiden. He pulled both of us into a hug and cried with us.

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By now most of you are probaly wondering.

Who's Josh?

Where's the mom?

But most of all. What the hell is going on?

If you think you really want to know what happened to Tabby, Spencer, and Aien that Friday night.. Well, you're kinda out of luck. Because no one really knows. They only know what the three of them remember. I mean, Aiden was only 3. Spencer and Tabby were around 17. Yea, the two of them should remember the scariest night of their lives right? Wrong. Because they don't. Who knows why they have a perfectly clear vision of some things, and others are a complete blank. Who knows why Spencer remembers giving Tabby her first kiss, when she is still expecting it at the carnival? But... the thing EVERYONE wonders the most about.

Why did Josh do it?

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 18, 2010 ⏰

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