This is something I was working on a while ago.

There's Something in her Closet…

"Miree, sweetly." Skye's mother called.

A young girl struggled to walk up the stairs with two glasses in her hand and a quantity of junk food in the other arm.

"Are you having a party up there with your friends?" her mother asked thinking it was just her new imaginary friends.

"No mum, just me and my new friend." She replied.

"You should have said 'My new friend and me', Miree." Another girl said. Cloud was the same age as the other girl and sat to her mother's right. They were twins.

"Do you need any help?" her mother asked starting to get up. Her stomach was somewhat large for the reason that there was going to be another baby… or another set of twins.

"No, I want Dee to help me." Skye said turning towards an older girl sitting on another couch. Her real name was Dark, but her family and friends called her Dee, 'cause she wasn't at all dark or mean. Without a word, Dark got up and took all the junk food from her little sister and started up stairs with Skye following.

"So who's your new friend?" Dark asked being a little curious in the fact that she didn't notice anybody coming over today.

"Dark." She said.

"Really? 'Why'd she use my name?' " Dark asked herself not knowing if she should feel flattered or somehow criticized.

"I thought it was funny how he has the same name as you." Skye added.

"He? Can you tell me about him?"

"He's really nice, but he doesn't talk much. I've only seen him once because he never comes out of my closet." She said like it was all normal. Gawd, it's one of those creepy kids in those horror movies that know everything.

"In your closet?" Dark repeated.

"You're the only person I'm going to show him to. He's really shy." Skye warned opening the door.

Dark somewhat regretted getting up to help, but now it seemed too late and now she was going to meet this other Dark.

"Dark?" her sister called putting down the two glasses.

Dark was about to answer but remembered she wasn't referring to her this time, so she stayed silent and watched for something to happen. But nothing happened.

"I don't think he's sleeping…" Miree said walking towards the closet.

"Miree!" Dark jumped to the sound of a woman yelling. "Ms. Jessica is here!" It must have been Blair, the maid.

"Oh, that was quick. Hmm, well, you can play with Dark, just don't tell anybody about him!" Miree said with a smile. "Promise?" she held out her pinky.

"Promise." 'Yay, I get to play with Miree's imaginary friend… Go me…' Dark thought as her little sister left the room.

"Okay… Um, hello Dark #2." She said picking up a plate. "Crumpets?" she then picked up a glass. "Tea?" 'I feel like I'm having a tea party with myself.'

"I don't like tea."

Dark nearly dropped both the platter and glass, but a boy's hand reached out and caught both.

Well, review if you want me to continue.