January 1st,2012
My name is Jerrica Jamison. I'm nineteen years old. This is MY diary.
Today is the first day of the end.If your thinking "The end of what?" i'll tell you. It's the end of MY life. December 22 of this year it will be the end. Of everything. If only there was a way to survive. All the people left each other. Friends are torn apart. By one stupid year. For some reason that everyone knows today is NOT a Happy New Year.It's more like the WRONG New Year. Actually it is.

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I put my diary in a tiny red box. With my parents dead i have nothing,nothing at all. But a diary to tell my thoughts to. I mean my own SISTER turne on me almost stabbing my arm. And when i said "Why?" she just took my food and ran. I cried and cried. I hate that day. Plus it was Christmas which made it worse. I snap back to reality. I look around my abandoned house. Full of dirt. I have to clean today. My house is in the woods, covered by ten or fifteen trees. My house is on lockdown. Ever since that burglary it's bee on lockdown.But I have to get some food soon,I'm almost out.Thats weird because....thats when I see her. I immediantly run over,smack the food out of her hand and headlock her. She's experienced in fighting I can tell.She looks up at me and kicks my leg out from underneath me, I fall to the floor grabbing her right leg,I may not be a pro but I'm good. Really good. She doesn't fall, she actually ALMOST falls. I sigh. And ask her one simple question while i'm still on the ground holding her leg. "Who are you?" I ask. I know this isn't your usual break-in. Especially since she brought a laser gun. If she was a usual break and entering burglar then she would have brought just a knife or a pistol. But not a LASER gun. THATS JUST A little over the top. The girl looks to be atleast 17, atleast. She acts like she is scared. I can tell that someone wanted her to do their dirty work for them. "Okay look, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to know who you are. Now please just tell me." I say. "I'm good." she said. "Wait!You move and I will shoot." I say. I take her laser gun and aim. But i watch her hands and legs. Someone breaks open my door. It is a man. He has dark curly brown hair and brown eyes. I don't know this one man. He looks like he's eighteen. The man doesn't catch my attention. The guy behind him does. This guy looks like he is twenty. He probably is. He has ocean blue eyes and wavy brown hair. I hate to admit it but his hair looks like my old boyfriend's hair. The woman still won't answer my question. "Lilly, is this lady giving you a problem?" the ugly man said. Or atleast in my mind he is. "I got this Jay." Lilly said. "Oh, Lilly thats your name." "So tell me what I want to knowand we can call it truce." I add. "You know my name. I work for this woman, who gives me free food and a place to stay. Plus if I quit she will kill me. Suddenly, out of nowhere Lilly's cell phone rings. "Hello?" she asks. "Servant, did you get it?" the woman asks. "Yes master.

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