Greetings to you my dearest readers, especially to @JonicaBradley .This is my entry for your prompt series for this week using the word "DARKNESS."
I, myself define the word "DARKNESS" as evil. Evil, in the sense that, a lot of bad things or let's just be straightforward, evil things usually happens in the dark. For instance, satanic acts or anything which relates relates to evil deeds.
So, here' s my story. I was once a kid, an innocent kid with a bunches of friends, some real, mostly faked. And there was one time that they planned on stealing money from our neighborhood. I don't have any idea about it at that time. And I unexpectedly don't know that they planned to steal at our house. Because, you know, I was just an innocent being at that time, I just let them be.
One time, my parents went to town and I was left all alone at our house. I went to my friends and informed them that my parents went off to town. And then, I go back home. It was maybe around 7:30 in the evening. It was so dark because we just live at our new house and we we're not able to have an electricity yet. My friends came home, so I told them to come inside. I told them where my parents put their savings and they got all of it. (Silly me!π ) They brought it all and went home. Later on, my parents arrived and went to their room. My papa had noticed that the drawer was opened, my mama got panicked and I was just silent. When they look for their savings, it was all gone. My mama was pretty angry. She scolded me, and asking about was just happened. Out of fear, I cried a lot. I didn't say anything about the incident. My papa keep insisting it tho, but I was just crying.
Until the next day, it has been rumored that someone stoled at our house. My friends then approached me when I was at school and gave me my part of the money that they stoled from my parents. I put in my pocket and when I arrived home. I gave it to my mama. My mama was pretty shocked and said, "Where did you get this money nak?" "Who gave this to you?" I answered, "My friends gave that to me mama," "They stole your money, and I was the one who told them where you and papa put your savings."(I cried out of fear)
My mama got really mad, she asked me who did stole their money and I just spilled it out. She went to my friends house, scolded them and their parents also.(warzoneπ ) They're parents had no any idea about what just happened, so as for settlement and to avoid the rumors to spread even more, they talked about it and settled for good, but unfortunately they did not compensated the money that were stolen.
My friends were really angry at me. And then they had started to bully me over and over again. But eventually I get used to it. Even though my mama won't allowed me to be with them, I keep them still. I was then influenced to steal my late Lola's store.(Sorry Lolaππ) I stole money (coins actually), and the goods that she sell. And that happens almost everyday. I was not then aware of its consequences and eventually my late lola noticed that. She was very angry but not knowing that I was the one who did that. I felt so sorry for that, I promised!π₯Ί My parents did ask me about it but I just keep on denying it. And it just passed.
My parents became more strict when it comes to my friends.(fake ones) They don't allowed them to come near and be close to me again. I don't even had the time to tell them the truth tho. So those fakes friends I had, left me alone and didn't bothered me again.
So that's it. I get to tell you about what terrible past I had. And now, you can judge me if you want to. I know it was really terrible. But I am not perfect, you know. I tried to forget it but I can't, because until now I really regretted everything I have done before. And that's one of the reasons too, that I have trust issues when it comes to the considered friends of mine. I am afraid that I might be influenced again to steal if I went off again to someone who steals something, maybe money or anything that relates on stealing.
But fortunately, I have a lot friends now that delights me to do good ones.βΊοΈ
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Thank you for reading my story.
To God be the glory.π
Oh, that's quite the unfortunate turn of events. They're not even fake friends. They're asses. lol Anyway, I can't really move on, you're a volleyball player?? Soo cool, which position do you play?