A Message For "..."

Family

You won't believe where you are.

You may already know by the time you read this.
But either way, you won't be happy.
You haven't been happy in years however, so it may not make much of a difference.

Your family know I'm here, to an extent.
They don't know how much control I have.
Your parents keep your siblings away from me.
As if I'm putting their lives in danger.
I won't hurt them.
Unless you want me to, of course.

None of them have spoken to me.
I didn't expect any different.
I've met your family before.
Before I left.

I wonder when your family will out what we have done.
Yes, we.
It's just as much as your crime as it is mine.
It's the reason why we're here.
Not in your apartment.

That's what your 'them' told me.
They realised that two of them had gone missing.
So they dumped us here, in the unwilling arms of your family.
We'll never see them again.

You want to give me control?
I'm not surprised.
You had to give up eventually.
Though it won't be the same while we're trapped here.
All of the windows and doors have locks on them.
We're not allowed anywhere.

I'll let you write one more message.
Because that's what I'll miss.
Having someone to communicate with.
Of course I'm not a friend.
I'm your enemy.
But it gave me something to do.

Someone is bound to find our messages eventually.
I wonder if they'll figure out what's going on.
I'm not sure if the eyes on the outside have.
They wouldn't be able to do anything anyway.

Everyone will stop caring about you once they find out what we've been saying.
You'll probably argue that no one cares about you currently.
But you're wrong.
I said before that none of your family members have spoken to me.
I lied.
Someone did.
A girl several years younger than you.

She only got to say a few words before she was sent away to another room.
Your parents hate me the most.
Their eyes are cold, like mine, when they're forced to look at me.
Most of the time they pretend that we don't exist.

They shouldn't.
Normal parents would be the opposite.
You won't let me kill them.
But they deserve it.

You'll see

We're getting pretty close to the end of this book. I don't want to rush it, but I don't want to draw it out either. Also I was thinking of doing a novel version of this book. If you want me to, let me know.

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