Chapter 11

-listen, I'm bringing back my stories but I have set days on when I'm going to work on them. School is a bitch so that's what's fucking with my schedule. Anyway, enjoy!

-Ultuma's POV-

I sat down on my mom's bed and picked the lock to the book. I opened it and read the first page.

My Dairy! 3

April 17, 1997

I'm glad I got my first dairy! Happy birthday to me! I really don't know what to write so I'll just do whatever! I'm 12 years old and I like to write!

May 2, 1997

I can't believe I lost my dairy for almost a month! I'm glad I found it! My friend Lightning hurt her leg the other day. I signed her cast, and comforted her as much as I could! I'm writing and coloring a get well card for her! I should get back to doing it.

May 10, 1997

Lightning has been feeling better ever since I started helping as much as I could! I really like her! Her friend Mark met me today. I like him!

May 11, 1997

Mark kissed me! He kissed my cheek! I'm so excited! I wonder if he liked me when we first met… I'm going to go tell Lightning!

May 15, 1997

Mark said he could help Lightning all his own but I wanted to help too. He pushed me away like I was going to hurt Lightning! I hate him!

July 26, 1998

Oh boy, it's been a while. Over the time I let this book collect dust, Mark and I made up. Lightning went back to protecting the sky and I'm starting to long for her company. I found a cute fox and I ended up kissing his cheek a few days after we met. My mom is calling me down for dinner. I wonder if we have any blueberry pie.

August 3, 1998

I can't believe summer is comming to a close soon! I don't want to go back to school! Everyone is mean to me! Ugh. I have to do more chores now! I hate chores.

August 10, 1998

Chores, chores, chores. That's all I have to do around here! I hate everything! Well, mom said that if I'm going to have my own home some day then I shouldn't complain about chores.

August 16, 1998

My dad went away today. A man said that people wanted him executed. I wonder what that meant. He told them about some things and they hurried away.

August 23, 1998

Dad was acting wierd today. Same with mom. I noticed a few black spots around the house. Are the walls and things starting to get old?

August 27, 1998

I'm feeling a little sick today. Mommy and daddy were happy today and they said they're taking me somewhere.

When we got back from the hospital where the big men stuck a needle in my arm and put green goop in me, I got sick and daddy had to take care of me.

September 10, 1998

I hate school! The work is getting in the way! At least I have play time to write in my book. I'm going to bring it with me tomorrow.

September 11, 1998

A few boys were picking on me today because of my book. I don't know why. They are comming to me with mean faces. I hope they don-

-many scribbles are in the book along with a few torn out pages and pictures of my mom being tortured. I shuddered at this and skipped to where my mom's writing started up again.

January 1, 2010

I'm a bit pissed because of what happened. At least the kids who took my book from me gave it back. I kinda tore them apart when I saw them. I guess they have a date with the emergency room. Anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR!

January 12, 2010

I'm kinda bored today. I have some free time because I have a snow day. College sucks. I just want to dig a hole and live in the mines with Ricky. He's the fox I kissed many years ago!

Miner's log July 4, 2011

I lost my diary when I was digging for some coal. I found it under a pile of rocks. I'm going to dig up a home for myself so I can enjoy life. Ricky was lucky and struck diamonds. I found a few emeralds for myself!

Miner's log August 12, 2011

Ricky loves me so much! How can I tell? He proposed to me! I may have a baby in me but I don't care! He will grow up to be a great man some day!

Miner's log August 13, 2011

Ricky died today. I don't want to live anymore. Damn those creepers. I can't believe my future husband died! I'm going to curl up and die.

-That was all in the diary and I heard footsteps in the hall.

"Ultima?" My mom called.

I quickly locked the book and as I was about to put it back, my mom walked in. My ears flicked back and I waited for my punishment.

-Talkin's POV-

I walked in on my son putting my diary back. I lowered my head and let out a sad sigh.

"I'm sorry I lied to you about your father." I said

Ultima's ears flicked up and he said, "Why did you lie to me mom? I thought that he was fighting in the war."

I started to cry and warped over to Ultima. I hugged him tightly and he soon started to cry. I was going to think of a punishment later but for now, I'm just going to lay on memories.

-Yes Ultima. I did change up your idea. Just so things would play out differently next chapter. Well, hope you all enjoyed! PEACE!