I unlock the door with my key. And as I step in I hear a loud noise. Almost glass like. What could be glass like... I rushed to the kitchen throwing my backpack on the floor. I see a ton of blood and glass on the floor. "Big brother? " tears pour down my face as my mother screams, "Get out! GET OUT LILLIANA! " I rush out, swifty and quickly and run up to my room breathing heavily. I can hear talking and then footsteps up the stairs.
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Sick Friend
Non-FictionAbout a girl and her friend who run away into the woods, with nothing but each other, until one of them gets sick and they have to do something to save her...