Thanks for Everything
THIS IS JUST A DREAM, AND IT'S NOT REAL, NOR WILL IT EVER HAPPEN
I had this picture of Tow Mater on my wall, and it's been there for YEARS. It's been on there at the same place, and it haven't moved since i placed it there. I would just say that I have been a fan girl for 5 years now. And I pulled it off my wall bluntly, or so called "ripping it off my wall" and when I took it off; it was half way crumbled up. I was kissing it as if I was REALLY drunk. Then I put it back on my wall very crudely. Then I quickly put on lip gloss, the color was VERY visible and I kissed it again leaving kiss on marks all over the picture off him. And I looked at him sternly and left because my cousin came over.
My cousin came to my room in Black with pink colored sweats, her hair in 2 braids, and a white elastic headband on. She looked at my picture of Mater and she was like "Sabrina, Really? What the fuck?" I shrugged and shook my head no then said "I don't know......I feel so.....I don't know..." then she left my room mad and I laid there on my bed. I got up an hour later then my uncle came in and said "Why the hell did you kiss that picture, what is wrong with you?" And he hit me until I started bleeding then I became unconscious.
I woke up then I found myself in a tan house with a dark green roof and window shutters. The house looked REALLY crappy inside and out. I Was on the 2nd floor and in the room was my cousin and my uncle looking at me angrily, and my brother not looking at me at all, by strangely, he had a blank stare at the window and when I looked out the window and got up, I was like "Where the hell am I?" I got up and ran around screaming and crying then collapsing to the floor still screaming then hitting the floor and I got hit AGAIN that knocked me out again, then I woke up back on my bed than I drank apple juice and ate pretzels feeling scared and shaky. Then when I got out a week later, I met my friend Jacob outside the hospital, and he took me to Disneyland, but when we went, I was really nervous and I had no idea what was going on, we were in line for the Ferris wheel until I started puking blood.
Jacob took me to the nearest hospital I was crying then I fell asleep. And when I woke up, I was holding a Mater plush while getting REALLY shaky. I looked at myself because I felt REALLY different and I looked at stomach and saw that I was REALLY skinny and I could Cleary see my bones.
Then my uncle said "You were a brave girl," he said to me smiling and crying tears of joy then ruffling my hair and crying on me. And my cousin was smiling at me and nodding. "You sure were! That why Me, Uncle John, and Jacob got this for you! My cousin smiled at me. I was confused, I went home with them, and then the as soon as I got into my uncle's car, I sat next to him.
But didn't feel well, and I puked blood again for the second time. I started crying and when I looked behind me, my friend Jacob and my cousin were getting worried. My cousin kept sitting forward and looking at me closely. My uncle was like "Sit back, or you are going to get hurt."
She sat back and 10 minutes later, she sat up again and looked at me closely. My uncle was getting frustrated "Sit, back, or you are going to get hurt!"
She pouted and she sat back. "DONT YOU DARE POUT AT ME. THIS IS WHY YOU CAUSE SO MUCH PROBLEMS" He took a Metal pipe that had a sharp end on one end and stabbed my cousin through her throat. Jacob and I looked at her, I started crying loudly then I was crying tears of blood. And Jacob starting fighting with my uncle and I just curled up and cried even more. Then finally, my uncle couldn't take it anymore, he stabbed Jacob with the same metal pipe he used on my cousin. As soon as he stabbed them, he left me alone in the car with 2 dead bodies behind me.
The last thing I ever heard from this world was 2 gun shots and my uncle screaming helplessly. But he KNEW it was his fault for killing Jacob and my cousin. I just lied there, staring at the window blankly with my clothes all covered in blood.
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