It has been 5 months since that night. The police found the bodies, but they didn't do much. I don't know why, but since that night, I have nightmares every night. The girl always makes an appearance in my dreams. It's always the same. She keeps looking at me, laughs and disappears. In the day I think of our conversation. It keeps following me, no matter what I do. It's freaking me out.
It's my sisters birthday. It's spring, and it's warm and green outside. I never told anyone about that night. Not only my best friends died that night, but the fact that there was a creepy girl floating there isn't normal. I think of what she said. "I've always slept here!". Suddenly I know what she is. She must be a ghost. I mean she flies, kills and she said she always slept there, so didn't leave the house. She mst live there. Hah, it's like a horror story. I think it's time to visit the library. So i went there and I found something. She was born in 1908. A long time ago. She's murdered. I keep staring at her name. Lisa.. Lisa Jones. Oh there is a picture. I stare at it. Her beautiful blond hair fits her pretty face. It wasn't that long yet. Maybe a little bit longer than her shoulders. She looks cute? She wears a beautiful white dress and she looks so happy. Green eyes and a cute smile. So that' how she looked like. She looks different, happy. Not like a psycho girl who kills... I think I have to find out what happend to her.
When I ran to her house, the light inside was weird. It was like even if the sun shined outside, it never came in through the windows. Creepy. I walked in and saw some furniture. Not much and they were spread over the room. There were covered under white blankets... No one was there and I decided to give a look at the bedrooms. At th adult bedroom, I saw nothing special. Only dust. I saw a book under the bed. It was a diary. I opened it and read the first page. "Diary from Lisa" with some cute hearts. I looked at it and I saw some pretty weird piece.
~ December 27, 1924
I can't hold it anymore. He keeps screaming and he slays m all the time. He kicked me and now I have a big blue spot on my leg. He's always drunk and he didn't do anything about it. When she was asleep, he came to my room and locked my door. He threw away the key and came to me. I was in my pyjama's so just a top and shorts and I was scared. You can imagine what he did. I got raped. But I'm not gonna let him win, I'm gonna fight.
What is this? Who is "he"? Who is "she"? I had a lot of questions and I really wanted an answer...