Rachel's Narrative Essay

         

You can't prove this is not true right?
Dear Diary,
Nobody knows my secret. They all think I'm just Rachel thier not very smart and lazy sister. But they are quite wrong because they don't realize that I am an imposter among them. The real Rachel was captured years ago and I was put in her place. A doppelganger so her family wouldn't notice their beloved daughter was missing. So who am I really? I cannot give my real name because I discarded that years ago. I am now generally known as Madam X, a super secret agent, who has been sent by her top secret organization to spy on the Robertson family.


I have been sent here because Wonderful Girl is one of our agency's greatest enemies, the city's hero. And she has appeared at the Robertson's house countless times. I live there hoping for her to reappear. I am also suspicious that she is actually their relative because of how friendly she is when she visits. I think she is probably a cousin or something. So I asked to email my female cousin who is around the same age as Wonderful Girl. I want to investigate my theory more than that, unfortunately I must remain here for the sake of the mission.


Before I came here to the Robertson's house I had to learn everything there was to know about Rachel. And I have played my role perfectly. I make sure to cry at least once a week during math time. I also whine whenever anyone tells me to do anything. I even make cocoa every day. I had to give up on my diet for this mission but that is just one of my many sacrifices as a loyal spy. I even matched her taste in men by only liking the small boyish characters or the ones that go traitor in TV shows, books ect. Even though in truth, I only like tall muscular and cool men. I am very grateful this girl never socializes or else I would have to act out her taste with real men and the thought makes me shiver. Nobody has ever suspected me as not being their real sister Rachel. That's how good of an actor I am. Maybe if I ever can or will retire I'll become an actress, I know I'll be famous.


I hate pretending to be Rachel. She is not smart and doesn't care. She has horrible taste in everything especially fashion considering she only ever wore pajamas and sweaters. She won't even put on makeup. Oh, how I have suffered. But I put up with all of this and I will continue to do so until my mission is complete. I will play the role of Rachel as best I can even if no one will get to know the real Madam. X. The beautiful, fashionable, intelligent, Madam. X hiding behind her pair of gleaming sunglasses.