Stories of an Accident

Catniss Delacruz Age 13

By steve2851

"This is stupid shit. I don't care about my sister. Or if how she died is important to you guys!" And with that I started to walk away with tears coming shy to my eyes. I ran home and sat in my room and locked the door. I grabbed a piece of paper from my notebook and a pen and started to write.

For all you losers who care about my sister, Catniss Ava Delacruz, age 13 is dead. She died from me. I just happened to be walking home from school one day and found a new type of water flavoring powder shit in a store. It said mystery flavored so I was like, why not? And everyone at school said it tasted delicious. So I bought it and brought it home. I called for my sister and asked her if she wanted some. She told me sure. I grabbed a glass, filled it with water, put the powder in it, and mixed it together. She took the first sip. After she took it she hissed "mine." And ran away with the drink and the powder. I didn't really care at the time. When it was dinner I asked if I could have some then and I found out that brat drank it all already. And then right in the middle of dinner she fell out of her chair. She laid on the floor. Her head leaned by and her eyes were twitching at lighting speed. Her body started to convulse ant then everything stopped. My mother was frozen in fear and my father was working late that night. I ran over to Catniss and shook her. I started screaming at her and she didn't move. Her body became cold and lifeless. My mom asked if she was alive. I knew she already was dead but I took her pulse anyways. Not a single beat showed. I shook my head to my mom. She screamed and ran to the bathroom and didn't come out. I called 911 and they rushed over here. They asked me if there was a parent here with me and I simply answered she's in the bathroom. They made me leave and sit outside. That's when something happened that shocked me. Instead of just my dead sister they brought, they also brought my mom, dead. I screamed then, I scream as high and loud as I could. I was confused and scared at the time. But now I'm not, my mom died because she loved my sister. Apparently more than my father and I combined. My father, when he found... That wasn't pretty. He beat me and told me I should have died, then my mom would still be alive. He would go crazy every time he saw me. So, I gave up I ran away, that was yesterday. My father called the police and got me back only to beat me more. Then today I came to tell you guys why happened to my stupid ass sister, but I stomped away. I'm sorry I caused a burden, tell that to my father. Tell him not to worry because I did die too, well not yet but I will. When you find this letter, I don't know. Well thanks for your time reading this stupid letter. Bye.

And with that, I taped the letter to the door and escaped to my window. And jumped.