Chapter 1, Grief

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This is a story about a girl named V1 it's a quite unfortunate story I must say, the only family aside from her grandma she has left is her mother it's a pity. she relies so much on helping people she lets them bring out the worst in her, but this isn't about that lets turn to her point of view, shall we?

hmm I wonder what moms making for dinner well if she even makes dinner tonight, I think to myself. it's been almost a year since my brother went missing, I miss him more than anything. I make it to my front door and open it stepping inside my house only to see bottles of beer and wine on the floor along with broken glass. "Mom I'm home" I say only to find I can't find my mother anywhere. she left on a vacation without me again just great I think to myself going to grab the home phone to call my grandma. I tell my grandma and she say she's on her way. I should probably clean up the glass on the floor i think to myself as I begin to walk to the shed to grab stuff to clean it up with, i actually haven't been in the shed since my brother went missing i just can't bring myself to be in there because me and my brother hung out all the time in there. as I begin to open up the shed i smell something off... I smell something, rotting. I open the shed and as soon as i look up my face shifts from confusion to horror as I see my brother's rotting corpse with all of his limbs cut off of his body and scattered throughout the shed.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2023 ⏰

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