Disclaimer: I don't own mutant x or the characters so don't sue me.
Hey there guys I hope you're all well. This is just a little something that my muse brought to my attention earlier today while I was listening to 'Because of you' by Kelly Clarkson when I was on my lunch break because my friends I am still on that annoying course. I did get some good news today; my friend just got us 4th row tickets to see westlife : )
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Emma's Letter
Shalimar was in Emma's room. She knew Emma wouldn't mind after all she only needed to borrow her pink nail varnish. She was looking in one of the drawers where she knew Emma kept things like that when she found a piece of folded paper. She knew that she shouldn't read it but her feral sense of curiosity took over. She sat down on the bed and unfolded the paper. It was a letter written in the psyonic's hand writing.
Dear Mum and Dad
I don't really know why I'm writing this, I just know that I have to. I can't spend the rest of my life hating you. I need to forget what you both did and move on.
I knew you were going to leave me. I knew you always hated having me around, not just because you told me but because I could sense the hate you directed at me. I wanted to believe that you were sending me away because you couldn't look after me anymore but I knew it was because you didn't care.
I could feel how much you didn't care about me. I don't hate you for what you did. I hate you for waiting so long to do it.
I used to wonder sometimes what it was that I had done wrong to make you hate me so much. I used to cry myself to sleep at night thinking about it. I know now that you were never meant to be parents. You didn't deserve me. I was just like a little pet that you got bored with and dumped.
I'm happy now. I have a family who love me and want me around. I know that they'd never leave me. I love them more than they'll ever know.
Leaving me in that foster home was probably the only good thing you ever did for me. It brought me to my true family so thank you.
I won't ever see you again. I hope you will both be as happy as I am now.
I forgive you for not loving me.
Emma.
Shalimar had tears in her eyes as she placed the letter back in the drawer. Emma had never really talked about her parents much but Shal knew they had hurt her. Now she understood why her friend didn't like to talk about it.
She picked up the little bottle of nail varnish. It had been sitting by Emma's bed the whole time.