Insane

She's Crazy____________ Chapter: 1

October 21st 2014. the day I got out of the hospital for crazy people. At least, my mom thought I was crazy, the doctors thought that I was crazy, sometimes even I though I was crazy. My mind was driving me insane every minute I spent alone. I saw things, no one else could see. I heard things no one else could hear. I felt thins no one else could feel. The voices in my mind were telling me to hurt myself, so I did. Battle scars, that's what they are. Whenever I cut, It's like a feel a sensation no one else ever feels, I feel out of this world, in my own imagination. Do you know how it feels? I am crazy, are you?

I was walking downtown alone just to think when a boy around the age of 7 walked up to me.

Little Boy: Are you an angel?

Me: What?

Little Boy: My mum told me that those who have marked wrists are angels.

Me: I am not an angel.

Little Boy: Of  course you are. Mum said that only angels harm themselves because they don't like life on earth. This world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. Theyare too sensitive to the pain of others and their own.

Me: You know, your mum is very wise.

Little Boy: Thank you. She's also an angel, but she has already returned home.

After the boy said that sentance, he walked away. I felt horrible for the boy, loosing his mother like that. I wanted to say something, but I just couldn't.

I decided to go home. I was only 15, but ever since I was thought to be crazy, my mother left me, and no other family member would take me. My father went to war when I was 5, and he died only 8 months after being gone. I have a brother, but he doesn't know I exist. When I was 1 and he was 4 we were pulled apart. My mother and father kept me, but my aunt and uncle got him. I was never told why we were pulled apart, I was only told I have a brother who doesn't even know me. We were best friends when we were younger, so sometimes I have hope that he remembers me. He would be 18 by now. His name is Taylor Caniff. I am Halie Caniff, his younger sister.

Taylor is famous, you may know him. Mother was going to tell him I existed on his 17th birthday when I was 14, but she decided not too because she didn't want me to get in the way of his carreer. 

I walked into my house, unlocking the door. I turned on the lights, and all my moms things that were there before were now gone. I walked upstairs after grabbing a cup of tea, and I entered my moms room. Everything was gone, It was completely empty. I went to what once was my brothers room when we were younger, and of course, that room was empty too, other than in his closet, there was a shoe box of letters I write to him. Ever since I was 10, I started writing letters everyday for 5 years. So there had to be over 1000 letters in that box, that one day I hope he would read. I walked to my room, and layed on my bed just staring off into space, when there was a knock at my door. 

I sat up and slowly walked downstairs. I walked over to the door, opening it just a little. There was nothing there. I walked out, almost tripping over something. I turned around to look at what was there. It was a box wrapped in blue and white ribbon, with galaxy wrapping paper. I picked it up. looked around once more, and I walked inside, locking the door. I sat at the table, placing the box in front of me. 

I started to take off the ribbon, and then the wrapping paper slowly. I opened the box, and slowly took out the items inside.

' Dear Halie,

             I am giving you the gift of meeting the MagCon boys. Here is an outfit for the day, which is this month. You leave tomorrow. I also out some money in a envelope for the plane flight. Your ticket is all covered and everything. I hope you enjoy your little gift, and accept the chance to go. This could bring you a miracle. Getting to see your brother would be a dream come true.

                                                                      - A friend

I was shocked. Who would know about my brother? My family never told anyone, I didn't even have any friends and I knew no one outside of my family. Someone just knows me...