Wendy writing.
Umm hello?
...Well that's a good start...is it? Seem I'm starting this in a awkward way...
I'm in here in a dark place..but I'm not alone I have big sis and brother here with me.
Mid mid is smart. She's like a mother. Taking care of us,loving us,teaching us. That's what a mother is r-right?
I sometimes ask her were she got the notebooks,pencils,food,drinks and other stuff. She just give me a sad look and hug us,but she's strong as well. That when the strange people come in the dark place big sis gets so protective of us that she gets punish first.
It make me whimper in fear and feel weak. The horrible people do experience on us that our features change and we have some type of monsters in us.
I remember when I was born and tie up to a table.
Then they injected something in me,which made big bro and sis snap to attack those horrible people. The rest is blurry. The only words I remember that day was "We going protect you"
Now back here in this dark room. Me and Jason don't starve and thirst to death,but mid mid does. There not enough for the three of us that she's dying slowly.
We need her....it might sound selfish but me and Jas need mid mid.
I would say more but mid mid told me that it's time for us to eat than sleep. Hopefully we can convince her to eat.
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