ok so this is the first chapter of The Devil and I, It is going to be a short chapter but that is because it's there to start off the story. All other chapters will be longer than this unless I don't have the time I need to write. Anyways please read and enjoy :)
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"Sol get your pathetic little ass down here now and clean this fúcking house now, I have people coming over!" my mother Dima yelled at me. "yes mother" I replied quickly knowing that if I didn't I would get hit. Sol quickly walked down the stairs and began to clean the house as quickly as he could. 'I honestly don't know how she could possibly get the house this dirty in one fúcking day' I thought to myself in disgust. Finally after several hours the house was finally clean from top to bottom. I let out a tired yawn and began to slowly make my way up the stairs and to my room. When I was halfway to my room an arm shot out of nowhere and smacked me in the face making me hit the floor hard. "Get up you pathetic fag and go to your room, I don't want to see your ugly face for the rest of the night" Dima sneered at me before kicking me hard in the stomache and walking off. ie slowly got up wincing in pain as I made my way to my small room. Once in my room I layed on my bed and took out my diary and began a new journal entry.
Dear Diary,
Today has been the same as always however I'm thinking about suicide more abd more as the days pass. Everything just gets harder and harder to deal with, I'm at the point where I don't know what to do anymore. I've tried to tell my father about what my mother Dima does to me but he always gets distracted by my mother so he doesn't pay any attention to me at all. I've also tried to tell other people what she does to me but they are so entranced with her fake acting that they don't believe me no matter what I say.
I don't understand how no one can't see through her little act, and I don't understand why she hates me so much. I wish that she would love me. I mean is that really to much to ask? Anyways I guess I should stop rabting now and get some sleep since I have to get up early for work yet again
※Sol※
I closed my diary and put it back under my bed‚ turned my light off and slowly drifted to sleep wishing that tomorrow wouldn't come for a long time.
