ooookeeeey this is really warped. i mean, seriously. i just felt like writing something for my favorite freaky barely-in-the-nineties movie and decided to write something like this..... even though i havent written it yet and im just saying this because..... i feel like it. OH FER THE LOVE OF PETE IM GOING TO START NOW, K?
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Erynn closed her journal. She couldnt bear to relive past experiences once more. She had been reading about her sister getting in a knife fight and dying. Knives scared Erynn now. She couldn't enter the kitchen without shuddering in the direction of the cutlery drawer.
She laid back on her soft bed and stared at her lava lamp. The goo inside floated around, soothing her. A knock came at the door, scaring Erynn half to death.
"Rynn?" It was her cousin. She had lived with her twin cousins, Adam and Elise, ever since Charity got stabbed.
Adam entered the room and threw a letter on her bed. "Something came for you today while you were at school." He began to close the door, then saw the journal next to her. "Oh, Rynn, you were reading it again, weren't you?"
Erynn nodded. Her curly red hair bounced slightly and she relished the effect it had on her skin.
Adam sighed. "Don't read it again, Erynn, or we'll take it away and burn it. You know what your mom said."
When all Erynn did was turn her back to the door, Adam sighed once more and left the room. But the cousins weren't done with her yet, Erynn knew that. Adam would probably send Elise in to talk to her because she was more of a motherly figure for Erynn.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Elise came in the room and sat next to Erynn, who was doodling on her geometry homework. "Ninth grade, huh?" Elise said. "Freshman year. Always good. I remember my freshman year. College, I mean. Scary thing, you know. But now that I'm a senior, it's a lot better." She grinned, and when Erynn didn't return the smile, she let her face drop.
"I don't want to hear about college, Elise, I'm sorry," Erynn muttered. "I know why you came in here; You want to talk to me about my reading my old journal."
Elise sighed. She sighed exactly like her twin, one of the many things exactly the same about them. "Listen, kiddo, just don't do it again. I'm taking responsibility for you now that your mom is in a mental institution, and I don't want you depressed all the time."
"I'm not depressed," Erynn said quietly.
"Oh, I know, Rynn, I know. You're anything but depressed and quiet." Sigh. "Listen, Michael and Ben will be home from the Wright's soon and you can play with them, okay?"
Erynn muttered a yes to get Elise to leave. Michael and Ben were her little brothers, who were barely three when they came to stay with Adam and Elise. Like Adam and Elise, Michael and Ben were twins. Identical twins, unlike Adam and Elise.
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Erynn closed her journal. She couldnt bear to relive past experiences once more. She had been reading about her sister getting in a knife fight and dying. Knives scared Erynn now. She couldn't enter the kitchen without shuddering in the direction of the cutlery drawer.
She laid back on her soft bed and stared at her lava lamp. The goo inside floated around, soothing her. A knock came at the door, scaring Erynn half to death.
"Rynn?" It was her cousin. She had lived with her twin cousins, Adam and Elise, ever since Charity got stabbed.
Adam entered the room and threw a letter on her bed. "Something came for you today while you were at school." He began to close the door, then saw the journal next to her. "Oh, Rynn, you were reading it again, weren't you?"
Erynn nodded. Her curly red hair bounced slightly and she relished the effect it had on her skin.
Adam sighed. "Don't read it again, Erynn, or we'll take it away and burn it. You know what your mom said."
When all Erynn did was turn her back to the door, Adam sighed once more and left the room. But the cousins weren't done with her yet, Erynn knew that. Adam would probably send Elise in to talk to her because she was more of a motherly figure for Erynn.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Elise came in the room and sat next to Erynn, who was doodling on her geometry homework. "Ninth grade, huh?" Elise said. "Freshman year. Always good. I remember my freshman year. College, I mean. Scary thing, you know. But now that I'm a senior, it's a lot better." She grinned, and when Erynn didn't return the smile, she let her face drop.
"I don't want to hear about college, Elise, I'm sorry," Erynn muttered. "I know why you came in here; You want to talk to me about my reading my old journal."
Elise sighed. She sighed exactly like her twin, one of the many things exactly the same about them. "Listen, kiddo, just don't do it again. I'm taking responsibility for you now that your mom is in a mental institution, and I don't want you depressed all the time."
"I'm not depressed," Erynn said quietly.
"Oh, I know, Rynn, I know. You're anything but depressed and quiet." Sigh. "Listen, Michael and Ben will be home from the Wright's soon and you can play with them, okay?"
Erynn muttered a yes to get Elise to leave. Michael and Ben were her little brothers, who were barely three when they came to stay with Adam and Elise. Like Adam and Elise, Michael and Ben were twins. Identical twins, unlike Adam and Elise.
