Simon
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" Tiffany sweety are you okay? , why are you hiding under the bed? you know you need to get some rest ". " NO i don't want rest how can I when my brother is POSSESSED and is always staring at me in the MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT! "." Tiffany honey calm down there is no ghost, ghosts don't exit and Simon is fine ..... what do you mean staring at me in the middle of the night? n never mind look sweety Simon is not possessd by anything it's okay your hallucinating " , ARGH! why doesn't anyone believe me GHOSTS ARE REAL! and Simon IS POSSESSED why won't you believe me it's real it's FU*KING REAL you know what I don't care if you don't believe me you'll see YOU'LL ALL SEE! " .
I don't know what's going on every time I go to the hospital to check on the siblings they start acting weird well one of them, I don't know what's bothering tiffany every time I try to talk to her she starts to scream panic and bite at my fingers, I don't know what's going on. I think she's trying to tell me something but why and simon still hasn't woke up after the accident except his skin is paler and grey and also kinda wrinkley all I know that a happy family went for a picnic and got into an accident and no one knows the reason for the accident but I think I might have some idea of how and I also think it's got something to do with tiffany freaking out over some ghost and simon being possessd or something.
I think tiffany is just hallucinating after all she's just a sweet little 12 year old girl and simon is just 10 I don't know, whenever I
go to babysit the two of them i used to have soo much fun with them simon specially and now he's just .... not the boy I used to know, I just can wait until all this GHOST crap is over with.
I'm Kennedy Watson and I'm about to tell you how I went through some of the most scariest shit of my entire life.
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