TEN KIDS

Memories

You know that I've been through a lot in the past 20 years. When I started writing I was so overwhelmed by reliving the memories and stuff that happened. Reliving every single death once again is just too overwhelming. You feel the exact pain you felt years ago and even now sometimes I feel like it was yesterday when we played that Ouija Board at the cemetery. I curse this day every single day in my life and I will curse it till I am dead.

Sometimes I tell you about the darkest events that happened in my life that still haunt me till these days. It's sad really not being able to think how life could turn for us if we weren't that stupid in the past. We might all be still alive. Stella wouldn't be trying to kill me, Kayla and Mike would still be alive and together probably married and have kids now and live the life they planned for themselves, Brooks would find an amazing girl that would actually deserve him and George wouldn't be killed by a vampire.

Memories are all I have from them. We have many good memories and some bad memories but we all had a really good time especially when we were little kids playing together and exploring our little forest in our town. Those were the good days.

But you know that you wouldn't be reading this if there weren't more stories to tell. There is plenty of more. What can I say huh? My life is crazy right?

After Mike died with overdose, we decided to see a therapist but she quickly said that we are cursed and we shouldn't come back. Yeah, she really said that. Our parents were worried they were living in fear. Once I came downstairs to get some popcorn and I saw my mum crying.

"Mum, what's wrong?" I asked her.

"Oh, Chloe you shouldn't see me like that. Well, I am scared. In the past years, you lost so many of your friends that I am just waiting who will be next and I am scared that it would be you. Because I wouldn't be able to pick myself up." She said. I was speechless I went to her and I gave her the biggest hug I gave her in a while.

"Mum, you know I am all grown up and I will take care of myself I promise you that," I told her. We talked for an hour and I went back into my room. When I came back, I couldn't believe my eyes. My room was trashed there were pictures of me all around my walls. Stella. She is back. I took my phone to call Jake when I heard a loud scream from downstairs. I ran back downstairs and I saw that monster again. She has stabbed my mum in her stomach as she did to Brooks.

"Get the fuck away from my mum!" I yelled to Stella. But she looked at me and smiled with the evilest and creepiest smile ever and tried to stab my mum once more but she didn't she fell on the floor. I hit her with a pot that we had on the table. I saved my mum's life that day. I called 911 and texted Jake what happened. I put a towel on my mums wound and hold it. Doctors said if I wouldn't have done that my mum would bleed out. I saved my mum's life.

After that, I went to the hospital to my mum when I told her that she is never going to be safe here. We both agreed that she should move back to her mother and stay there for a while. I told her that I am all grown up and I can take care of myself. I promised here that I will be good and Jake moved in with me to keep me company and also to keep me safe. My mum really trusted him and I am so thankful for that.

Few months passed and something really bad happened again. What was it?