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My parents didn't come home today. great, because they aren't gonna see their precious little son anymore. It was late in the evening and l got a text from mom. 

"hey sweetie! Your father came in a car crash and is in a coma in the hospital. We won't be coming home for a while. l deeply apologize!! take care of your brother! - xx mom <3"

ha... well great, l think. no familly problems anymore, yippie. 

l walked to the kitchen to get some snacks for my movie night. l was planning to watch 'the Conjuring' because it was probably a good movie. otherwise l'll play some 18+ horror games. luckily we have chocolate in our house, otherwise l'd be hanging there just like my brother. what if l steal my brothers money? should l? l mean, l need money anyways.

l walked to my brothers room and got the money. it was almost 200$, wich was enough. 

l walked downstairs to get ready for the movie, but then l heard a huge gunshot outside. great... it was probably just a kid my age who was playing Russian roulette with his friends. but ofcourse the police doesn't give a shit about our town, so they never come. 

l banged on my wall for the kids to hear me  "keep it down motherfuckers!!" l yelled. Why can't l just have a normal movie night? nothing in my life is normal at this point. l mean, is it normal to see your brother doing suicide and after that selling his organs to the dark web? probably not... not like l care.

my cat ran away from home after my brother threw a laptop at her, my dad is in the hospital and my mother is with him, my friends left me, and my brother did suicide. Now l'm alone. all alone... 

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