Finding out
My name is ray, im a girl and this is my story, and how my life was growing up.
" MOM, MOM please wake up!" i said " you can't leave me yet , I still need you" I said again but in a shallow voice. That was the worst day of my life, but i couldn't stop it from happening. My mom was everything to me, and my dad... well my dad died when i was three years old, but my mom got remarried, but my new dad wasn't nice at all, he was always getting drunk and he would always try and hit me, but he never could get close to me, mostly because of what my mom taught me.
My mom was a truth seeker just like me, but i thought they were just a myth, and you're probably wondering " how could you think they are a myth, you are one " well you see i didn't know that i was a truth seeker until my sixteenth birthday which i hated because of what happened. I remember it like it was yesterday. " im home" i said but my step father didn't answer like he usually did. Then i started walking around the house, and the farther i got into the house the more i started to realize that something was terribly wrong. That's when i saw it, my step father was dead on the ground. I was scared that's when something started coming after me from the closet, i started to run, but i wasn't fast enough. It caught me but i got free from it , i also didn't know what to do, but i did know one thing and that was i was alone, alone again. I couldn't believe it i was free, or that's what i thought.