It happened 2 years ago. The worst day of my life. I remember it like it was yesterday.
My sister, Amber, and I were going to see some stupid movie. It was a horror movie, which I hate. But I went anyways, just to make my sister happy.
"Jasmine?" I looked up from my phone and at Amber, who was looking straight ahead. She was gripping the wheel as if she let it go, she'd die.
"Yeah?" I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My sister didn't look like she usually did. Her tan skin was pale, her green eyes dull, and she didn't look happy.
"Jasmine..." She suck in a sharp breath and gripped the wheel tighter. "...Will you do me a favor?"
"Of course" She loosened her grip on the wheel and looked over at me.
"When we get home, I want you to go into my room and-"
"Wait you hate when I go in your room. Why woul-"
"SHUT UP JASMINE!!" I flinched at the aggression in her voice. She NEVER yells at me. I guess she saw my hurt expression 'cause hers softened as she continued. "I want you wait about half an hour after we get home, then go into my room. OK?"
I nodded, scared to say anything. I didn't want her to yell at me again. She pulled into the parking lot of the theater and sighed. "I'm sorry.." She looked over at me and gave me a small smile.
"Now let's go watch this movie." She exclaimed with a bigger, more cheerful smile. I returned the grin and reached for the door handle but Amber gripped my shoulder before I could open the door.
"Jasmine, just remember, no matter what, I'll ALWAYS love you." I nodded with a smile and climbed out of the car. We linked arms and walked towards the theater. 'Time to be bored for 2 hours.' I thought walking through the doors.
*Time Skip To After the Movie*
10:28
We got home at 10 and I'm terrified. Ambers word just keep running through my head.
"SHUT UP JASMINE!" (Aggressive)
"Go into my room!" (Demanding)
"No matter what, I'll ALWAYS love you." (Sincere)
I glance at the clock once again.
10:30
I take a deep breath and walk out of my room. I reach Amber's room at the end of the hall and suddenly feel nauseous. I knock. No answer. "Amber?" No answer. After about a minute, I decide to go in. I thought maybe she fell asleep or was showering. I. Was. Wrong.
(Author Note: this is my first story so please tell me what you think. It'd mean a lot!! I'll be updating soon so stay tuned!! K love y'all! bye)
