I was in a hospital's waiting chair. I was here to visit my mom, we had been moving city to city just to cure my dad but no doctors know what was the answer.

my dad died for no reason no one knew how he died,and he died at my 8th birthday. I didn't even get to say I loved him.

By the way my name is Christine Parker I am 17 years old with no siblings and only left with my mom. I am really lonely I wanted to have friends but they will just deny. My life had been like this for a long time.

The nurse went out the room of where my mom was "you may now come in"she told me, after I thanked her, I walked in the room to find my mom on a bed sleeping, with a IV on her arm.

I walked up to her and sit next to her "i hope you will be fine mom, i love you"i said as I kissed her cheek and went out.

I drove my car outside and went to my new house. Me and my mom would be staying here for a while now, then I started to think...

I wonder what happened if my mom died? what will i do next? I won't have anyone? I don't know what to do...

I thought to myself as I continued myself to ask more questions that were never answered, and finally, I  had made it to my new house.

I got out of my car and then the guy in the stand that sell this house walked up to me and ask.

"are you Christine Parker who will buy this house?"he asked "yup I sure am"i said as gave a smile.

"here are your key to the house and here is the number of my phone so if you have any problem just asked away"he said as he handed me the key and a piece of paper.

"thank you and I will"i said as I went inside the house. The floor was wood and everything was beautiful it was very nice but the strangest thing is...

The house was clean. I mean aren't we supposed to clean it? Hmmm maybe the sales man cleaned it already, whatever.

The house was big it looked like a mansion because of the big space. I turned room by room with different colored doors.

I went to a red door and tried to open it but it won't budge, even the keys won't work, hmm i'll asked the sales man later.

I tried the other room but it won't open the only door that will only be opened was a large bedroom and my personal bathroom.

I went to my room and unpacked my things to the right places and I sat at the edge of the bed and dialed the sales man's number.

Then I called him, and then he spoke.

"hello?"

"hi, it's me Christine Parker I was just wondering why won't the other doors opened?"

"..."

"hello?"

"sorry, um those doors are the things we keep old stuff so we would not want to open it hehe"

"umm okay thanks, bye"

"bye"

I hung up and continued my way to take a shower.

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After the shower I got dressed in my pajamas and I hopped in my bed.

It felt so cozy and warm, the cover feel so soft and nice. After awhile I  just closed my eyelids and went to sleep...

"t-thatttt's rrrighttt j-j-justtt sleeep-p Park-Park-Parkerrrr h-haveee aa gooo-od-od d-dreeeam"