October 30th. 5:30 p.m Friday
My name's Kiara Crabtree. I'm 16 years old and my appearence is very common to most people. I'm very pale, transparent maybe. My friends have always said that whenever they looked into my eyes, they can see the crisp blue of the ocean. Also, the sand-colored hair I have combined creates a beach within my face.
I am very slender, at a mere 98 lbs. My fingers may be long and bony, but it's amazing that I can play the piano fairly well with them.
I'm not what most call, "popular" in my school but I'm known at campus. I'm also not the oldest within my family. I have an older sister who's FULL of attitude,and two siblings. The other common part, is that they're twins; boy and girl. The boy's name is Patrick and the girl is Patricia. My older sister's is Samantha.
She, hated her name. She always wants to be called either Sam, or Zero. From on what she wants to be called, you can guess that she's gothic. She's actually both emo AND goth.
My parents tried to "help" her to see life at a "better" angle. But no matter how hard, or how persistant they were, they failed. If you see her in real life now, I guess your first thought that she's a demon. Reason being is that her arms are stained with stitches. Her eyes glowed with a deep crimson colour.
Her eyes were obviously blue,but since she asks our parents for contacts to change her eye colour, they refused so she got a job at God knows where. And she eventually got enough to get herself a pair.
Eventually she got herself a place to stay and moved out. I can visit freely as long as I come alone and meet her at a desert place at nightfall. Whenever I do visit her,she usually blindfolds me so I wouldn't know the exact location she's living in. Every once in a while, I'd see a guy or two in her home. Boyfriends. She changes them very frequently if you ask me.
The place was in poor shape but it still manages to stay together. There were stains all over the walls, floors, even the cieling. But I didnt mmind since it's where she prefers to live in.
The furniture is simply just a couch and coffee table. She is also very resourceful even with just a little amount of items in hand.
Well, that was several months ago. Just not so very long ago I saw in the news that she went missing. I found, and talked to all of her ex-boyfriends. They lead me nowhere about her whereabouts. I've spent all day today searching and now I'm sitting here writing all this down.
But I did want to write down a little clue that I came forth with...
Just as I went to school, I saw a note on the front door. It wasn't just a post-it note or a small sheet of paper,but a joker card. It read,
"If you want your sister back, without a scratch on her or anything wrong with her head,
meet me at Gotham pier tomorrow. ALONE and UNARMED
if you don't follow my orders, each and everyone of the people that you know will suddenly disappear
ending with your lonely soul.
-J"
Many different sets of emotions filled me. Mainly they were fear, anger and sorrow. I was feared of the Joker since he has a strong mind. I was angry and sad for Sam. If she hadn't moved out in the first place, none of this wouldn't have happened.
So I came to school, in silence and thinking of a plan to rescue my sister.
Even if it involves my own life...
Hey my loyal readers sorry that this is this is a preview of my story. I no it isnt much and i think it isnt gud,but its a story llol and ive got many ideas 4 this one and the other ;)
