What's left unknown

Chapter 1

Life was a constant cycle, doing the same thing over and over again- it got so damn boring. Everyone my age did the same frigging thing as everyone else and it board me out of my mind. Because I was this depressed seventeen year old teenage girl catastrophe, I didn't have friends. I woke up and went to school, did the bare minimum of work and tried not to fail to please my parents. Well, over time I began to entertain myself by trying new things, sadly- alcohol was on this list. I started to drink my butt off around my sophomore year of high school. The drinking lead to my grades plummeting to the ground. But the drinking pleased me, for about a year I was happy with the mysteries of what I probably did to piss off my parents while I was dangerously drunk.

But then something amazing at school happened, I befriended the new girl. The most peculiar thing is we are not alike- she likes pink, I prefer black, she watches the movie, I read the book. But something about us just clicked. This new friend in my life fixed me, I stopped going to bars at midnight and stopped wondering home at 4 in the morning, I picked my grades back up, and I even fixed things with my Mom and Dad.

Things were to good to be true, just as I took a step forward, I ended up taking two steps back- My parents were murdered. Yep, that's right people- murdered. They did not die in a car crash, or die of cancer, they were full out man slaughtered with a knife and a gun. My life was even worse than it was in the beginning, I was not only drinking, along with that I became obsessed with finding out who killed the two people who brought me to this world. Investigating the case led me to extremely dangerous situations where I would wake up with a gag around my mouth and the cold feeling of a gun resting on my skull. I prided myself in the natural ability I seemed to have, I always managed to make it out alive in these situations. The only person who didn't give me a second glance or show pity towards me after hearing about all of these events was the person I was proud to call my best friend.

Her name is Aurora, and you are going to read the story of what she brought into my hellish life.