Evil In The Mirror

Prologue

I always had a habit of just going for a walk to relax my mind, my parents thought I was a bit crazy. They never said it but it was obvious with how they looked at me. I only had 1 trustworthy friend, she knew I wasn't crazy.

My parents were nothing like me, my mother was vain, her money was spent on clothes and makeup. She would always be looking in the mirror, acting like she was the best looking woman in decades.

My father was a workaholic, when he wasn't working at his job he'd be doing extra work on his computer. He needed to cover my mother's expenses...

He rarely wanted to speak to me, my mother would, she'd try and convince me to try some makeup or alcohol to "loosen me up".

I find peace in walking, night or day, I go for a walk on the stony paths or sit by a lake, watching peaceful fish and swans elegantly float by.

Little did I know.... My fears would be right, and I do not know how to handle that kind of situation...

Will I die? Or will I survive?