Voices...

One day I stared to hear voices.They weren't nice, they were evil.They told me to do bad things.Like pushing someone into the street as a car came,or just plain out stabbing someone.They were plain out evil.They talked to me a few times a day.As time went on they got more vicious and talked more.Telling me elaborate ways to kill,To hurt my family.

"Shut up all you!" I snarl out as I sit in my room.I was talking to my voices.My parents were asleep,so was the Kayla, my little sister who was 9 months old.

'Kill her,so that your parents will love you again," A deep voice said.My body moved on its own,I couldn't speak or do what I want.I was forced out of my room and down the hallway to my sisters room. There Kayla laid clad in white and pink stripped PJ's. I stood over her crib and slowly reached down.My hands went around her small neck and squeezed.Her eyes opened filled with fear. I ripped my hands away from her neck with all my power.I now had control of my body.Kayla started to cry.My mother rushed into the room to see what happened.

"Ally whats going on?" She asked and picked Kayla up gently rocking her back and forth to ease her crying.

"I came in to check on her,I must of woken her up." I simply said as if nothing happened.Mother nodded and I left the room. My mind was spinning,The voices  talked I listened to there comments and laid on my bed.I plugged in my head phones and ironically the first song that came on was 'Animal I Have Become' By eThree Days Grace My mind kept replaying what I just did to my own little sister.I think I liked it, The feeling of deciding if someone lived or died.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep. 

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Sorry its short but its a start am I right

Thanks if yea read this :)

More to come

Maybe Ally will kill Maybe she wont who knows