All The Time I didn't Have
A new Thriller I'm working on!
Skylar Buckly-Main Character
Kayla Buckly-Skylar's mom
Brian Johnson-Skylar's Step Dad
Kevin Johnson-Skylar's Step Brother
Skylar's Been locked in a padded cell, because everyone believes she killed her mom.
She didn't.
The real criminal worked things to their way to lock her up.
Lets wait and see how many lives she'll take to prove the truth.
Story Cover: http://www.polyvore.com/all_time_didnt_have/set?id=36122235
Chapter 1
It Really Wasn't Me This Time
I was Only Eleven.
That didn't matter. Nothing mattered anymore.
Why?
Because I'm locked in a padded cell, where everyone believes I'm crazy.
I'm not-I know it.
I also know that that's the regular response a crazy person when asked if they're crazy.
But I'm serious.My mental health is in full check.
That's not what everyone else seems to believe.
My life was thrown away. Like a piece of paper, with several mistakes.
I must be seventeen now,If I've been counting right. This straight jacket's to small. It hurts my arms.
It constricts my from doing anything to myself.
Not that anyone cares.
A nurse visits my room once a week. That's as much as they'll let her see me.
Nurse Nancy. The only person who hadn't abused of me in this home of the insane.
The rest of the time, I was on camera, for the entertainment of others. Food and water was slipped in through a whole in the door,only accessible from the front.
Not that It mattered. I was tightly bound.
It seemed like everyone enjoyed to watch me starve and struggle to feed myself with no usable limbs.
And when it wasn't pointing at a screen and laughing- someone would visit me once and a while and beat me.
I knew I didn't deserve this. I wasn't crazy.
I didn't kill my mom.
But I do know who it was. Maybe they were afraid I would tell.
Maybe they thought no one would listen to me if they thought I'd been a mental recruit in a psychiatric home.
I'm going to get out of here.
I'm going to tell.
Whether they believe me or not- my mom's death won't go unacounted for, even if it has gone unacounted for for the past few years.
I'm going to make up for these six years. They won't get away with this.
I won't let my mom down.
Okay,So I know this is short,but it's just an intro :) I hope you guys enjoy it! I really wasn't going to post this so soon, but A chapter from one of my stories got erased (Left my laptop unattended,my little sisters getting Crafty with the backspace button. SMH) And So I decided to post this instead.I can't wait to see your response to this,I really hope you guys enjoy!
That didn't matter. Nothing mattered anymore.
Why?
Because I'm locked in a padded cell, where everyone believes I'm crazy.
I'm not-I know it.
I also know that that's the regular response a crazy person when asked if they're crazy.
But I'm serious.My mental health is in full check.
That's not what everyone else seems to believe.
My life was thrown away. Like a piece of paper, with several mistakes.
I must be seventeen now,If I've been counting right. This straight jacket's to small. It hurts my arms.
It constricts my from doing anything to myself.
Not that anyone cares.
A nurse visits my room once a week. That's as much as they'll let her see me.
Nurse Nancy. The only person who hadn't abused of me in this home of the insane.
The rest of the time, I was on camera, for the entertainment of others. Food and water was slipped in through a whole in the door,only accessible from the front.
Not that It mattered. I was tightly bound.
It seemed like everyone enjoyed to watch me starve and struggle to feed myself with no usable limbs.
And when it wasn't pointing at a screen and laughing- someone would visit me once and a while and beat me.
I knew I didn't deserve this. I wasn't crazy.
I didn't kill my mom.
But I do know who it was. Maybe they were afraid I would tell.
Maybe they thought no one would listen to me if they thought I'd been a mental recruit in a psychiatric home.
I'm going to get out of here.
I'm going to tell.
Whether they believe me or not- my mom's death won't go unacounted for, even if it has gone unacounted for for the past few years.
I'm going to make up for these six years. They won't get away with this.
I won't let my mom down.
Okay,So I know this is short,but it's just an intro :) I hope you guys enjoy it! I really wasn't going to post this so soon, but A chapter from one of my stories got erased (Left my laptop unattended,my little sisters getting Crafty with the backspace button. SMH) And So I decided to post this instead.I can't wait to see your response to this,I really hope you guys enjoy!



14 Comments
OMG THIS IS SO INTERESTING I DEFINATELY THINK YOU SHOULD TOTALY KEEP GOING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
awww it didnt show my comment, any way i definately think you should continue this is really cool.
oh good it did show 1st comment. well im mad at my mom now so i should do some karaoke. bye!
I'm usually not into stories like this, but you've captivated me! you must continue!
this will defentally be intresting :)
awww i feel bad for her D: that would suck
sweeeeeet
Suspense!! Lol Next please!
Sounds good; continue please! ;)
wow its goods