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Chapter 2
TRIIIIIIIIIIING!!!!
I woke up, due to my alarm clock.
Still I wanted to sleep a little bit more.
But unable to ignore the sound of the alarm, I stuck my hand from under my bedsheets.
I felt the wood of the nightstand.
Carefully, I used my hand to locate the alarm clock.
Too soft, too firm, too plastic...just then my hand hit into something.
Thud!
And the alarm stopped...
Ugh...if that thing is broken...well I don't know what to do except buy a new one.
I sat up.
I grabbed my dairy, which was also on my nightstand.
I opened it, and grabbed a pen.
And I began writing something that popped in my head.
When you look at a person's face, it might be expressionless...
Showing you all but nothing...
But, when you look into their eyes, there will always be a story to tell...
When I finished, I tried to go back to sleep.
But unfortunately, I was wide awake...
Signing, I got out of my bed.
I went to go take a shower, eat breakfast, blah, blah, blah.
Soooooooooooooooo, I went to take a bath.
I walked out of my bedroom, and into the upstairs Hallway.
I walked for a while.
Looking around the house.
Trying to keep myself busy.
I entered the bathroom, and looked at the mirror.
My reflection showed a girl with dark-brown and chocolate colored doe eyes. Her cheekbones were high. And she had bangs that hid her forehead. I knew that her hair came to her shoulder-blade.
Her face was expressionless...but her eyes showed an endless sadness, like the eyes of a deer who knows it's going to die...and accepts it.
Funny...What I just wrote a few minutes ago is exactly what my own expression is showing me.
I signed.
That dream shook me up...
The dream was of when my mother died, and when my sister got kidnapped.
My mother was actually murdered, the murderer is still out there somewhere. They found her in a lake...decapitated.
It wasn't a pretty sight. I managed thru it though. She also had multiple lacerations.
And as for Emilia...she was kidnapped. It was 3 years ago. I was 14, now I'm 17.
Emilia was only 6.
They even got out an Amber Alert.
By now she's probably dead...
Emily was never found again.
At the thought of my mother and Emily, tears began to fill my eyes.
My vision was getting blurry because of the tears.
"Mother...Emilia..." Finally I lost it. "Oh my god, I miss you."
And the first tear fell, followed by the second, and then the third...Warmth spilled from my eyes, making my face wet.
My legs felt weak.
So I used the wall as support.
I stood there crying, not touched by the passing time.
I cried, to the point that my eyes became red and puffy.
"Aurora are you- oh god what's wrong?" I heard a voice from the Hallway.
I turned 90 degrees, and see my father standing in the doorway.
I vaguely noticed that I didn't close the door.
"Mom...Emilia..." Was all I was able to say before I bursted into tears again.
"Aurora... don't cry sweetheart." My father was saying.
"How? Emily...Mom...why? Who would have done something like that?" Anger started to build up inside me.
My vision went blurry with tears.
"I-I don't know." Dad said.
I looked at my dad...wondering...
Does he know more then he says...?
For some reason, my gut told that he did.
Should I ask?
My gut gave me the answer...not yet.
I shouldn't ask...not yet.
I wiped my tears and stood up
"I'm okay..." I said, my voice cracked.
"Are you sure?" Dad looked worried.
"Yeah."
"Okay then, you should get ready for school, sweetheart."
"'Kay."
Dad left.
And my sister came in...
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Cliffhanger!!!!!!!!!! *plays angel song*
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