So here goes another move.. Yay.. I have been moving for 2 years now with my family because my dad keeps finding new jobs that will bring us 'more' money. I hate being the new girl, everyone just stares at me like I'm a alien that came to suck their brains.
"Annabelle..." mom says shaking me out of my trance.
I take my headphones out "Huh? What?" I ask turning my head to look at my moms eyes filled with exhaustion and hope.
"We are here!" she smiles at me
I sigh and look out of the car window, at a older home that looks like that has been taken care of pretty well. It had small calums that is attached to a porch and holding up a small roof that covers the porch. It was a plain white house with four windows in the front, two look for possibly two bedrooms that wasn't that big. The other two was obviously for a livingroom because they was decently big.
I step out of the car with my bookbag full of stuff to decorate my room. I walk up to the wooden door that has no windows on it. I look over as I watch my dad pick up one the heavy boxes, trying to be strong when he isn't, as my mom grabs a light weight box and walking her way to me with the key for the door.
She sets the box down then unlocks the door, swinging the door open. I let my mom go in first, by that time my dad finally made his way to the door but I walk in before him. I look around, the walls are a plain white as well, and it's two stories so I walk upstairs. As I do the stairs creek, I finally reach the top. I walk all the way down the hallway, finding the bathroom and finding a perfect room, it wasn't to small but not to big, there was a small window that was facing the woods that are behind us, even a walk in closet!
My mom comes upstairs, yelling my name "Annabelle!"
I peek my head out of the door "in here"
She smirks "Already found your room, I see" she says walking to me, walking into the room and look around, nodding her head
"I did" I smile, taking another glance.
"Okay well come and help with the boxes" she says walking out of the room as I follow her.
YOU ARE READING
Running From My Home
HorrorAnnabelle is the new girl on the block with her family. Like every other teenager or any kid really, she isn't to happy about her move but deals with it anyways but what did she get herself into? ...No one knows...