The curse of IT

It

Dear parents,
I am so sorry this had to happen to me, to you, but it did. I should have spent more time with you. I should have told you what was going on, but I didn't. I didn't want to hurt you. I know you thought I was depressed with school and friends and all that but I was not. It was my 'gift' and my 'curse' that did this to me. I could always see the worst in people. All the wrongs they did, were going to do and how they covered or were going to cover it up. You would say you were sorry for the pain it brought me and say I could make use of this gift and help the police in their investigations. But I couldn't. They would all think i'm crazy. Even if I did want to do that I T forbids me to. I T gave me this gift. I T is my killer. I see I T almost every day. I T let me write this note to you, but i'm not sure if it will every get to you. I know the police will probably never figure my murder out, I know they think it is a suicide but its not and I hope you can do what the police can not. You need to be careful, I T is coming to get you , I T can make your lives miserable, I T will ask for something of mine. At first I T will play nice but if it does not get what it wants as soon as you can get it... life will be miserable for you. I want you to move, far, far, away from this house- out of the country if possible. Take my computer, too. Recover the file if you want, read it then burn it. Make it impossible to read ever again. Be safe, do this for me. And I want you and my friends and my family to know that it was not you're/their fault. You/They could not have stopped this, no one could. I will try my best to stop IT from hurting you, and I will get the story out.Remember... read and burn. I love you and hope to see you all soon if we are reunited in death. You always saw the best in me, in everybody.
Love, your daughter, Abby
P.S. --- I want to tell you who I T i s, I really do but i'm not allowed to. So I have to have hope that you will figure this out.
P.P.S --- For my tomb stone I want you to have "Don'T wAit unTil DEAth to livE life.Y." inscribed on it.

When her parents were done reading the letter they were shocked, scared and lost. Deep inside they suspected that she was probably telling the truth but the truth was so hard to believe. Her father was determined to get revenge on whoever this 'I T' w as. Her mother said it was best to just follow their daughter's instructions so that very day they put their house on the market.