Black

Unforgetable words

          My name is Hope and I am a 12 year old girl who lived with pain, fear, and a similar story lifestyle to one of my old friend, Luna. I don't think she will remember me as we were friends a long time ago. Also don't bother asking me how I knew her story. This is the story about the part of which I wish to throw away yet is still here underneath my warmth and embrace. If you find this somehow then burn it or do whatever you want with it, just make it seem like it never step foot on Earth, make it seem like it was nothing more than a gust of wind. Do not return it to me if you do know me as this is a story that I/you will never forget. And it terrifies me that I need someone else to destroy this haunting piece, that no matter what I do I can never forget this endless story. I can still remember it as vividly as if it was happening before my eyes like a movie. For this is a story that I/you will never forget and maybe haunt you till your afterlife.

I was in bed sleeping or at least I was until someone called my name,
          "Hope, you better wake up and come down here in about 6 minutes before I count to 3 and go to your room and hit you!" My mom yelled. I sighed and pulled myself up from bed, but then collapsed and fell back down into the fluffiness of my bed. I was to tired and lazy to wake up and get dressed and do whatever I do in the morning, for my morning routine. A few seconds later my mom came into my room with an annoyed expression on her face, that seem to say
"I will beat you till your rotten", but I knew that that wasn't true as this happens all the time. I could tell that she wasn't going to hit me, but only yell at me in a jokingly way. This was the part where for some reason it all happened. As she got closer her annoyed expression turned to a frightened look.

      
Author's note-    I wonder what happens next. You will all just have to wait till the answer comes clean. Also thank you very much for the people who voted and read this story. Just saying  I will counting on later through the day. Just wanted to tell the readers out there that this will definitely be an enjoyable story to read. Also I would like to thank some of the people that encouraged me to do this in the first place. This may be boring to read but please try to hold that in. I would also like if people commented on this story, don't have to if you don't want to. Thank you once again and don't worry this is just the beginning of the story called, Black.