The night of Revenge
THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY!!!!!
Chapter 1
I know this story for only one reason. I am a ghost, or spirit if you may. I can remember it so clearly as if it was just yesterday. This is a story about a girl named Abby and her family life. This is her sad story.
It's hard to except abandonment if you've been to it. The anger bloats up inside of you like a hot balloon waiting to explode. Abby can remember when that anger was on her parents. Yelling, hitting, fighting nonstop. She hated every moment with them. Then one day she had enough. Abby went down stairs and started yelling and screaming at both of them. Words they used toward each other came out of her mouth. Words that had no meaning to her, now took full control. Her emotions cracked at the thought of all the words she had said to them. When Abby stopped they stared at her wide-eyed. What had she done wrong? They said it, shouldn't she be able to? The last thing she remembered was her dads face hovering over hers. He grabbed Abby and threw her against the wall. It just made her anger bulge out of her mind. Her mother was crying telling him to stop. When she woke up she saw her mother lying on the cold floor. The images were blurred but she knew she was there. She felt the dizziness come over her. It was as unpleasant as a scorpion sting. Then she heard sirens. Was it an ambulance or was it death taking over? Who knew? Did it matter now? All these questions ran through her head. When she heard the door swing open she saw many people with paramedic boxes. That was the last she remembered for a long time.
The next time she woke up she saw a big white room. Was she in it or was she looking at it? The pain still remained but anger lingered on. Then she heard the door open. It was a lady with a white coat. This was a nurse. Abby was very, very angry. "Are you alright dear?" asked the lady. When Abby looked up her eyes were glowing red. The nurse was frightened but did not move. "You put me here." Abby said with an evil voice. "No, I'm taking care of you." The nurse said startled. Abby sat up and looked at her. If looks could kill the nurse would have been gone. "Leave and never come back." Said Abby. "But I work here." Said the nurse acting confident. "Do you wish to argue with evil mortal one!" said Abby in a strong loud manly voice. "What are you talking about?" said the nurse thinking it was a joke. That was the last time anyone saw her. No one quite knows what happened to her, but Abby was unsuspected. They kept her in a straight jacket and in a room that was padded and secure. Everyone was scared to enter the room because of the out come of some. I will not tell you what the out come was because it was very gruesome. The doctors watched her brain waves and they were very irregular. They had never seen anything like it in medical history. All she would do is sit in a corner mumbling an unknown language of words unable to pronounce. Her eyes were always glowing red. She never slept or laid down. She just sat up mumbling words of revenge. She never ate anything or drank anything. Just sat and waited. Days, Weeks, even moths went by and she was still going on. She seemed to be waiting for someone. Just waiting and going on. She was waiting for that one day she would have her revenge.
Chapter 1
I know this story for only one reason. I am a ghost, or spirit if you may. I can remember it so clearly as if it was just yesterday. This is a story about a girl named Abby and her family life. This is her sad story.
It's hard to except abandonment if you've been to it. The anger bloats up inside of you like a hot balloon waiting to explode. Abby can remember when that anger was on her parents. Yelling, hitting, fighting nonstop. She hated every moment with them. Then one day she had enough. Abby went down stairs and started yelling and screaming at both of them. Words they used toward each other came out of her mouth. Words that had no meaning to her, now took full control. Her emotions cracked at the thought of all the words she had said to them. When Abby stopped they stared at her wide-eyed. What had she done wrong? They said it, shouldn't she be able to? The last thing she remembered was her dads face hovering over hers. He grabbed Abby and threw her against the wall. It just made her anger bulge out of her mind. Her mother was crying telling him to stop. When she woke up she saw her mother lying on the cold floor. The images were blurred but she knew she was there. She felt the dizziness come over her. It was as unpleasant as a scorpion sting. Then she heard sirens. Was it an ambulance or was it death taking over? Who knew? Did it matter now? All these questions ran through her head. When she heard the door swing open she saw many people with paramedic boxes. That was the last she remembered for a long time.
The next time she woke up she saw a big white room. Was she in it or was she looking at it? The pain still remained but anger lingered on. Then she heard the door open. It was a lady with a white coat. This was a nurse. Abby was very, very angry. "Are you alright dear?" asked the lady. When Abby looked up her eyes were glowing red. The nurse was frightened but did not move. "You put me here." Abby said with an evil voice. "No, I'm taking care of you." The nurse said startled. Abby sat up and looked at her. If looks could kill the nurse would have been gone. "Leave and never come back." Said Abby. "But I work here." Said the nurse acting confident. "Do you wish to argue with evil mortal one!" said Abby in a strong loud manly voice. "What are you talking about?" said the nurse thinking it was a joke. That was the last time anyone saw her. No one quite knows what happened to her, but Abby was unsuspected. They kept her in a straight jacket and in a room that was padded and secure. Everyone was scared to enter the room because of the out come of some. I will not tell you what the out come was because it was very gruesome. The doctors watched her brain waves and they were very irregular. They had never seen anything like it in medical history. All she would do is sit in a corner mumbling an unknown language of words unable to pronounce. Her eyes were always glowing red. She never slept or laid down. She just sat up mumbling words of revenge. She never ate anything or drank anything. Just sat and waited. Days, Weeks, even moths went by and she was still going on. She seemed to be waiting for someone. Just waiting and going on. She was waiting for that one day she would have her revenge.