I was sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at an image of my sister, Maeve and I. I honestly didn't know what to think anymore, I wanted to scream and break something but I didn't. I wanted to cry and yet I couldn't bring myself to. Why would anybody want to kill Maeve, she was kind and had so many friends that they were almost uncounted, it was so frustrating. All my mom's been telling me is that I need some closure but honestly I think that's something she tells herself so she doesn't blame Maeve's death on herself. Sometimes, I wonder if I had been there with her on that fateful night, would she have died anyway? Maybe she'd still be here trying to convince us that Lord of the rings was way better than Harry Potter or Throne of Glass. I miss her, she was my rock, she knew everything about me and I knew everything about her. The police said it was likely suicide, but I knew my sister and she would never leave her family like that, it wasn't even in her nature, I feel like no that she's gone, it's my time to go too. But I know that I'm far too young to die but so was she and she was murdered, so will I have the same fate or will I get to live out my life with the guilt on my shoulders for eternity?
"Honey, are you hungry?" My mom asked
"No, mom" I answer and I can hear her sigh tiredly as if she hasn't gotten any sleep before she walks away
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Calling all the liars
Mystery / ThrillerRoxy Highman was happy, she had four of the best friends she could ever ask for, a mother that could never hurt a fly and the perfect sister. Then, tragedy struck when Maeve went missing, breaking poor Rory into a million pieces. When Rory returns t...
