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As kids, I and my brother have always been close even though he's a year older than me we've been inseparable since the day I was born that was until mom died on that bridge with elena's parents, dad started drinking and my brother distanced himself from me, I was alone I already had no friends and with nobody to run to it led me to a dark path I started smoking more I rarely ate and faster and faster it got worse.
Oh, how rude of me I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Zahria Thompson, the adopted daughter of the sheriff deputy and the younger sister to Edrik or Rik but people only know that if they ask me which they don't. I'm the quiet kid, the one who doesn't speak even when spoken to, the one that sits all the way in the back to avoid people. I've endured so much as a kid whose mother just died while everyone was worried about the gilberts and their loss they completely forgot about my mother even my own brother has been helping Elena grieve . The whole world was silent. I was silent, no one reached out to me, not even my brother.
I had enough, I didn't want to deal with all this anymore.
"Dad, we need to talk." It was 12:00 am on a Thursday turned Friday . My father just got back from his shift at the corner. He stopped drinking but he works more to avoid everything.
"What is it Zah?" he said setting his bag down
"Im moving out" i said not facing him.
"What do you mean by that? When did we decide on that?" "We didn't decide on anything. I made the choice myself. ill staying with a friend" my voice came out colder than intended but i don't really care right now.
