Why.

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Prologue

Why do things happen...? Do they happen for a reason, or is it good luck, bad luck? If thats the case I have terrible luck.

This is why I'm here, just know... Somethings happen on accident. Somethings happen on purpose.

That's why I'm here, to make sure your life's are miserable. Like mine. Don't question, nor ask. I won't answer.

My story

Here's my story from the beginning. I was on my way to a party, when I get a text from my sister. We've been texting back and forth about her new boyfriend, Eric. He's the new hottie in the school... You know the guy all the girls swoon over. Anyways, we were texting back and forth. I was reading a text... And I flipped my car. Someone else called the ambulance and they rushed me to the hospital. The last thing I remember was seeing my sisters face. Yes, I know your wondering how I'm writing this. Well easy explanation. Some people who died don't cross over. I didn't cross over I have unfinished buisness. I must get back at my sister. Sure, I loved her when I was alive. But that didn't last long. I'm only 16, I didn't get the chance to get married... Have children. I've been watching my sister. She's started to tell people it was a car accident. When I heard her say that, thats when I wanted revenge. So she kills her sister... And doesn't even take the blame! It's messed up. If I had killed her, I would've taken the blame for it. But, I guess she's not like that. I thought she loved me, I guess I was wrong. Yup, so thats why I'm here. For revenge. A lot of people would call me the devils child. Alls I'm gonna say is call me what you want, I'll still get revenge.

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