I don't know what to do with my family,sometimes.I wonder if I'll ever fit in with anyone.What to do when no one will listen to anything you say?I wonder about a lot of things.Like why my family is this way,and,even using a book over and over."Carla...",said Dad."I know that I need to control myself,Dad.",I said."That's true.",said Dad."You need to be more polite to other people,ok?",said Mom,before going back to the house.I'm 14 years old,so my parents are a bit overprotective of me sometimes,like the times they walk me to school.
"Bye,Carla.",said Dad.I glance at him for a moment,than he's gone,too.Yeah,they can do that."Bye...",I said.Everyone glanced in my direction,for some reason.Maybe because my parents had walked me to school again,or the fact I said,Bye... when no one was leaving the school grounds.
Uh,another day at school of where I can be myself.I want to be left alone,sometimes,whenever I'm at home.Now,I'm wondering where I should be when I'm at school.
"Carla!Carla!Carla!She's here!Yah.",said the most popular boy in school,again.I ignore him,as usual.He has been trying to get me to be his friend,but I keep on refusing him.
Later after school,I'm walking home by myself,when all of a sudden...!It's late,'cause I had to stay late at school again...
Some shadowy goons show up out of no where!They came out into the light,and, I recognize one of them.It's the least favorite kid in school!
"Hey!You stop trying to scare me.",I said."I'm not trying to scare you.You are coming with us,right now.",he said.His name is Slader,by the way,Slade's child.A far as I know,he's isn't even related to Slade,that Slade had taken him in,when no one else would."No.I'm not going with you,anywhere!",I said.
"You are coming with us,unless you want something to happen to your Dad!",Slader said.I gasp!
And so,I go with them,after they showed me proof that they had captured my Dad.It was one of my grave mistakes,indeed.
Back at home,Mom is worried that Dad and I never came home that day.I was worried about what will happen to my parents.I'm not worried now,because I need to save my engery.
I want to be wanted by others,like a good friend,who is a lot of fun to be around.Is that too much to ask?
I don't care if I get exposed by these guys.What do I mean by that?I have a secret of writing online about my life and imagination.So what if I get exposed?I don't need any followers.
"Carla.We are here.",they said in unison.I sigh..."I was daydreaming again,so I didn't even notice...