heh...sorry i haven writen for afew days...
dear....blob....
I feel soooo bad for sail! hes adopted....but his family is so EVIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
so we had hockey practice today, and at the end sail offered to take me home...i said sure...so we walked...
well today we decieded he would take me to his house...at first he was all "i dont think you should" but i insisted...
WHY DID I INSIST!
ok so me and sail stopd at my house for afew seconds for me to drop of my bag. i dont blame him for thinking of that...that bag of mine was HEAVY. then we walked on...like afew minuets later we were at his "house", more like a condo,it was tall and skinny with other houses attached,but this condo was a corner so....yah.
so, as soon as he opened the door, we heared sails parents yelling at each other, sail was just rolling his eyes..then his
dad turned his head over to the door and...they stoped! thank goodness.... then the
mom walked madly over to Sail and whispered ....kindof...well it was loud enough for me to hear
"i told you to vacume the carpet,do the dishes, empty the laundry, DUST, do your chores. then you just emptyed the laundry, and paraded over to hockey practice like you were avoiding chores! NEVER do that again. you never even told me where you were going! hockey is a lot of money, creaper. if I wanted to i could always make you quit. but for now your grouneded for a month! go up to the atic and dont come out unless your doing your chores! no food tonight! and tell your litte friend to leave too! creaper, if you disapoint me and disobey me any more i will send you back to the orphinage where you belong."
then he turned around. he looked sooooo mad! then he walked up to me and whispered this im my ear.
"ok, out side at the back of the house. there is a small window way at the top of the house. next to there is a hidden door that you can get through. i will throw down a ladder so you can get up. be quiet, the attic is right above my parents room."
i nodded. then sail walked me to the door and i pretended to leave. as soon as i heared the door shut i ran to the back of the house...without making a noise of corse. when i reached the back of the house, i found the tiny window no problem. in fact is was one of the only windows on this place. i waited for the ladder to come down. i sat on a grey brick untill i saw a wood and rope ladder fly down. the top was attached to the secret entrence so i climbed up. it was slightly difficult to get up it. everyonce in awile it would sway and almost hit the wall of where Sail said his parents room was.
when i finally reached the top sail pulled me in along with the ladder. ok this attic was tiny. there was a tiny bed in there that im guessing is where Sail slept. so we sat down on the bed and started chatting.
"wait so your adopted?"
"yep, normally its not too bad, but my parents are really...um...well..."
"yah, i figured that out"
"heh heh. i though so...i gotta tell you if you hear a beeping sound. hide behind my bed in a litter area. make sure my sheet covers you"
"why?"
"because if my parents see you here they would kill me...and probially you..."
"oh....how will we hear beeping sounds?"
"i seet up this gear that beaps whenever someone passes. i hid it in the wall, down stares, next to where the stares to get up to my room are. the beeping will be really quiet so only we will hear it...i turn off the alarm when ever my parents are up here. just in case"
"ah...."
then right then.....BEEEP BEEEEEEP BEEEEEEEEEEP. i freaked out and jumped into the place Sail told me to hide. then i looked at this screan..that i had no clue about. that showed everything that was going on in the room at that time.
then sail's step brother(
Rage) i think walked in...he looked slightly mean thats for sure. then afew seconds later another one of his step brothers came in(
Fight)...
"hey creaper! heared mom and dad got mad at you. what did you do this time!"
"heh heh! what does it matter! were still going to beat up our step bro like always"
"true..." the first dog then jumped on sail and scratched his back, sail whined when blood started to drip. then the other growled and bit sail, ripping fur from his stomach. i couldnt bear watching anymore so i closed my eyes untill the other dogs left and it was just me and sail in the room again. I jumped out from my hiding spot.
"oh my dog! are you ok!"
"Fine actually...not as bad as usual..."
"seriously?! how often does this happen..and why does everyone call you creaper???"
"heh, bout...one twice a week. sometimes its just a jump on me scratch my back thing..others its a, dig my fur out..."
"OOOOWWWWWW..."
"oh...they call me creaper because they think im always up to something bad, im misterious, a rule breaker. but to tell you the truth...im not what they think at all...in fact im the only one with chores in this family..."
"oh my gosh thats aweful! are you sure your ok"
"im fine...but i think you better go home now...before anything elce happenes."
"yah...good idea..."
sooooo i left...when i got home i went strait to my room and wrote you....
i think im going to have nightmeres about his family now....it was really sad....
OH! happy 2011! yayayayayay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~Rain