Are You Insane?

This is my diary. Why are you reading it? Everyone always wants to know everything about me. Why can't anyone just leave me alone? I didn't kill that boy. Or that girl. Or those twins. I didn't kill that old man that kept talking to me. Why can't you see that I am talking to someone? There is somebody there. I know that I always have someone with me.


8. November 21st 2011

Dear diary,

Dad's dead. The doctors killed him as he lay on that operating table. He was sleeping, they poked and prodded him, taking away the cancer cells. And he flat lined. I know that it's the doctors fault. They couldn't bring him back, even though they told me that they had tried.

I have no one now. I told the social services that my aunt lived with me, and amazingly they believed me. Although, they said that they would visit me in a month to see how I'm getting on. Crap. Was my first thought. I don't know what to do and this stupid old man keeps asking me questions and I'm scared. Old people don't normally scare me, but he is because he always wants to know about me. I don't know what to do.

                                Please help.

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