Week 27: My Sister Ruined My Innocence

When I was younger, my big sister kicked me out of our room. I slept on the couch or with my parents in their bed for years. When my parents were away, my sister would belittle me and make me do things that i didn't want to. I would often escape her clutches by playing with the neighborhood kids.
But some days, she didn't let me go anywhere. She would make me clean with her. She almost never made food for me, so I had to learn how to cook my meals.
Now that you heard part of my sob story, I will tell you how she ruined my innocence. She LOVED scary movies. One time, she MADE me watch IT.
I had a nightmare about waking up on the couch with my sister passed out next to me. The IT main menu was on the TV. I stared at it, and IT blinked. I shut my eyes fast to pretend i was sleeping, but i could feel him watching me. I opened them again, and he blinked again.
"Hello, Jessica. Do you wanna play?" IT said.
I screamed and tried to wake up my sister, but she wasn't there anymore. I looked back at the TV, and IT was stepping out of the TV screen.
"I just wanna playyy!!!" IT screamed with his nasty teeth and tongue showing.
 I ran to my parents bedroom and tried waking them. The bedroom door opened behind me, and I turned around to see IT coming in to get me. I looked back, and my parents were gone. I got underneath the blankets to hide. IT pulled the covers down just enough to uncover my head.
"Give me your hands!!" IT yelled at me.
"I don't have hands!"" I yelled back.
(This is a big inside joke now. we say "I don't have_____")
The Easter weekend after this incident, I ran terrified from a clown at a car show. I wasn't afraid of clowns until I met IT in my dreams.

Comments

  1. ShaniaApril 27, 2018 at 8:27 AM

    i have no words for this. This is hilarious. I DONT HAVE HANDS !

    ReplyDelete
  2. WillieMay 5, 2018 at 1:25 AM

    what was a clown doing at a car show?

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