Day 1
Both of you sat at kitchen table, it was quite silent, only the sound of pouring tea in your slightly broken tea cup that surprisingly holds the tea well with no spill going though, she broke the silence with a bit concerned in her voice
"I know you have panic attacks sometimes but this time you actually worried me..I can't say for sure if you actually didn't remember your name.."
You stayed silent as you gave her a blank cold stare for some reason you didn't trust her, why wouldn't you though?
You shake your head a little and looked down at tea she poured for you, this uncomfortable feeling wouldn't leave you alone,you felt like you wanted to cry,but you didn't know why
She cupped her right hand on your cheek as she gently rubbed it
You felt so warm by her act of kindness but it left quickly as you try to focus
"How did you find me?..dearest sister?.." you looked up at her bane blue eyes, she looked back you with a hint of annoyance but smiles warmly "I was watching you walk around the house, I was concerned you were sleepwalking again since I couldn't see you well then I saw you dropped down to your knees and quickly ran up to you.."
You thought for a second but then nodded at her answer, you look away from her, she did too
Silence broke in again
Should you trust her?
You ended up excusing yourself from the table and paced up the stairs, you opened your door to see your room again,was it even your room?
You shut the door and dropped to your knees and hugged yourself
Who am I?..' 'where am I?..' 'What's going?..' 'Am I in a different person's body?..' 'who was this person?..Who is Willow?..'
All of these thoughts run wild through your head as you pulled your hair a bit from frustration
The whispering voices started talking again, a chill ran up to your spine again hearing them whispering all at once, you closed your eyes tight and hugged yourself even more, the voices felt like needles poking you, a quiet sorrowful voice broke out "the book.."
You opened your eyes and saw a small journal covered in dust and lace and silk baby blue fabric covered the book with a signature gold ink written in the middle 'willow'
You gently picked it up and rubbed off the dust off the lace fabric
with dry tears streaming down your face 'is this their diary?..' you thought for a second until you bit your lip and slowly opened the journal
"Willow are you alright!?, I didn't like the thought of leaving you alone so I-" she trailed off her sentence as she saw you with a stutter frightened gaze in your eyes and teared up doll face "Willow..you know you can't keep any secrets from me?." She said with such bitterness in her voice as she reached to grab the journal, not until you quickly pulled the journal closer to you and backed up "n-no!..no..you can't take my journal away.."
She glared at you for a bit then warmly smiled and clapped her hand together "yes I do suppose you have a point my apologies!..I just really care about you and I want you to tell me anything that is bothering you!.." She crotched down to your level and rubbed off the extra tears you had, her odd warm era spread around the room as if it was contagious as you tightly held the journal to your chest you quickly spoke "t..thank you..dear sister.." "you should rest up! It is getting late and you should get plenty of sleep! Good night sib." she forced a smile for a bit and hassle out the room leaving you alone
You silently stumbled up to your bed and laid there looking up staring peculiar, the dark royal blue star covered send a calm feeling as the room turned dark with the moonlight shining through your window
You closed your eyes holding the journal to your chest
The journal gave you such a horrendous negative feeling, was it willow sending you that feeling?, whatever it was you silently let tears fall down your pale purple cheeks and went to sleep