Twisted Fingers

Trust can't be replaced.

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4. Chapter 2.

When I was 10 and Toby was a baby I could never tell if he was real or fake. After all I was Schizophrenic but, my mother always promised me he was real so as years passed I began to believe her and, most of the imaginary friends began to leave. Things got harder when my dad died from a heart attack when I was 12 and Toby was 2.

As soon as Toby saw me his face went white. He's six now and, already Aunt Martha turned it against me. 

We started living with with her 2 years ago when my mother fell ill. I was only 14 and Toby was only 4. She put me in here last year. She had a good year to turn him against me, it worked.

"Let's go Mariella." says Paul. 

"I'll miss you." I run into his arms. 

"Make sure you convince them to go to 'Macer highschool' so we can see each other." He whispers in my ear.

I nod fighting back tears. Four tells me we have to go and I let go.

"Come on." Says Aunt Martha with no sympathy in her voice.

I start walking. We soon go into a taxi. The 'Taxi Man' looks at me like I'm a convict. I then realize I'm still I'm still wearing my green jumpsuit.

"Aunty."

"Yes Mariella."Her tone changes it's more sweeter and full of life.

"Did get to pick up and clothes for me?"

"No but, we can go shopping tomorrow. Then I'll prepare you for your new High School."

"Let's go Mariella." says Paul. 

"I'll miss you." I run into his arms. 

"Make sure you convince them to go to 'Macer High School' so we can see each other." He whispers in my ear.

"Which one?"

"The only one out here 'Macer High School'"

"Thanks Aunty. I missed you." I'm shocked at my own words but it's true I did miss her and I can tell by her face she did too.

"I missed you as well."

"Me too." Whispers Toby.

I wonder if Aunt Martha does like me. 

Then again, she's Aunt Martha.

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