"Ahhhhh,"I could hear a blood curdling scream. Then a body spread across the train tracks was visible. Flash backs to my sisters death. They had happened for about a week. Is something going on? Was this a sign? I got up out of my bed grabbing my phone off my nightstand. 5 am, great I have two hours to get ready for school. My first day of senior year. Ten years since her "suicide". I walked to my bathroom looking at my long dirty blonde hair and my almost black eyes. I hated my hair, it reminded me of her. She always used to style it for me. I swear looking in the mirror I could see her almost like I was her. "Mom," I yelled.
"Umm I'm out of heat protectant," I yelled back. She knew I always curled my hair in the morning I couldn't stand to look at it straight it reminded me to much of her. My sister. I guess I didn't have a choice today I am not going to damage my hair. I bent down splashing my face with cold water. I headed to my room walking into my closet I immediately located my favorite top it was a cranberries band shirt it said ZOMBIE on it. Ok I love you but no. I have to dress a little nice. I looked to my skirts. I hadn't worn a skirt for about a year so this would be a good day to start. I pulled on my black skirt it fit a little snugger then I remembered though it looks so good. I put on a white chunky knit sweater. I looked across my room at my bed. I bent down to look at my shoes. My knee high black boots. I pulled my hair into a slip knot ponytail. I walked towards the door grabbing my bag on the way. I sat in the seat of my car it used to be hers. I loved her little mustang though. And I was off to the place teens compare to prison, jail, and many other things that are not at all pretty.
YOU ARE READING
Was it a Murder?
Mystery / ThrillerYoung Amelia just a senior in high school reminiscing on her sister Audrey's death it had been ruled a suicide but Amelia knew there was something else to it follow her story as she fights to figure out what happened to her sister.
