Samantha's POV
"About amber, she told me to tell you both she loves you and to Sam to stay strong" the doctor says as my face lit up.
"Can I go in to see her" I beamed as he shook his head, Michael is crying, maybe cause of happiness?
"Why the fuck can't i see my sister you fucking dickhead" I screamed.
"Michael?" The doctor motioned as I looked to Michael with confused eyes.He sniffles and says softly. "She's dead Sammy, she died during the heart attack"
I was speechless, gobsmacked. Wiping my eyes I ran in my sisters room, Her eyes wide open. But the interesting thing is she's been crying, but crying blood. I ran over to her and sobbed into her chest.
"Why Amber, why the fuck did you leave me? I need you, come back to me, please bambi, please" I cried and was banging on her chest. Michael grabbed me and dragged me out of the room
"Mother fucker, let me the fuck go, you'll never understand. Fuck off you piece of shit" I screamed as he took me out of the hospital and hugged me, and I just broke. Pounding his chest I whimpered "why did she leave me?"
He shook his head and carried me into the car.
"It's time to break the news to your father" Michael whispers and my blood went cold.We got to the police station, and I saw him, smirking at me. I grabbed michaels HAND and squeezed it. He looked at me and walked me into the police station. He let go of my hand and the police led me to the room where my father and I would talk.
He sat down as I did and I looked at the ground.
"Ambers dead" I said coldly, looking up at him.2 minutes past and suddenly, he starts laughing.
"Good that sluts dead, she should've died the same day as your mother" and I just lost it"You mother fucker" I scream and jump over the table. And punch him, kicking him and stepping on his face.
"You killed her, you fucking killed my sister, you killed your daughter and you're laughing? You psychopath" I scream and continue bashing my father until the policeman dragged me away. And Michael took me home.
" you did well today Sam, I'm so proud of you" he layed Down next to me in my bed and put he's strong arm around my waist.
"Goodnight sam"
And I fell asleep to his breathing.

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My life, my pain
Художественная прозаAmber, aged 15, is going through some tough shit, her sister sams depression, her fathers abuse and other issues. Sam loves Michael, ambers boyfriend. Will Amber fix her life, or will she be dead before she even tries