What really happened?

Chapter 1- Where do i go from here?

"Rose where are the keys to my ute." I yelled. " Ruby I already told you! I DON'T KNOW! I was not the one to drive it last. Ask dad." Rose yelled. "Fine. I'm going to mums grave do you want to come." I ask rose. Our mum died last year on Ruby's and my birthday. Yes we are twins and we look alike big time. Once on April fools we changed classes for the whole day but ten minute before home time, they caught on with what we're doing and our parents where called into school, we got into a lot of trouble. But it was funny. Our mum was the most amazing mum in the whole world. She had dark curly hair, tan skin and crystal blue eyes. Ruby and I look just like her. "I can't go. Umm oh yer I have work in ten minutes. Sorry sis I can't, ask jake." She said walking down the stairs.

Jake's our younger brother, he just turned 4. Rose and I are 17 years old. " I can't take jake you know that he will go tell Dad and Dad will get up us again. Remember last time when we went, Dad found out and we got in so much trouble more then we ever have. What don't you remember? And his at grandma Fay's place." I said. " yes how can I forget. Dad was so pissed we said he was gonna explode, he was that red." Rose laughed. "Rose, Dad said that we shouldn't ever go back because it's bad for our minds. What can't you remember about that. He hit me for god sake just because I took you and jake there to see mum's grave." I said losing my temper. Rose grabbed an apple and went back upstairs to get ready for work.

"Dad!! Have you seen my ute keys." I yelled. "Oh yes sorry sweetie, they are hanging up in the shed. Where are you going." He asked. "Rose has work I'm gonna take her in. And while she is at work I will head into work for a bit. Is that alright?" I asked him. Even since I got in trouble because i took them to see mum's grave. I tell dad where I'm going. Well most of the time anyway, and then the other half of the time I tell him what he wants to hear. Rose worked at the local café. Mum was an FBI. I always used to go into work with her and help her out with cases because I want to follow in mum's foot steps. So when mum passed away they asked me to take over her place but I'm mainly in the office, that's because I'm still to young to be going out in the field. Dad has his own business he's a spray painter. Justin's spray painting he called it."Rose you have work now hurry up and get your ass in the car." I yelled walking back into the house. "Rose!!" I yelled again, but still no answer. What is taken her so long to get changed far out man. "Rose hurry your little ass up or I'll drag it out to the car. NOW!!!!" I stormed upstairs pounding on her door.

"Rose open this door now!" I said starting to lose my temper all over again. "Rose please answer me." I waited but still silence. "Ross open this freaken door your scaring me. Please Rose just open your door." Still silence. There was no noise coming from her room. I stared pounding on the door. "Rose I will kick your door down in, THREE, TWO, ONE!!!" I said louder this time. BANG! I walked in rose's room but there was not sign of her and still it was way to quite. I walked into her bathroom. "W-What are y-you doing in h-here get out." She said stumbling on the words quietly. "Rose what's wrong why dose it look like you have been crying before you where fine. What's wrong?" I quickly said hurrying over to her. "Ruby I miss her so much. Why was she taken away from us. Why?" Rose said softly in between sobs. I sat down hugging her. "What did we ever do to derive this. I really hope they find that monster that killed mum. I hope they lock him up for ever and make sure he rots behind bars." Rose said with a sharpe tone in her voice. I tensed up at what she was saying. "Oh rose what makes you say that mum was killed on purpose. We seen her car and the B-Double truck. The truck drive didn't see mum and her car slipped on the wet road, and she went straight under the truck. It was no ones fault just an accident." I said softly trying to claim her down. Rubbing my hand up and down her back just like what mum used to do when one of us was upset. "Wow you believe Dad. Dads only telling us what we want to hear not the truth ruby but what we want to hear. You and I both know that she was not hit by a truck. We both know she was murdered." Rose said starting to get more anger by the second. We just sat there for forty-five minutes just holding each other.