Chapter #3

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Above is Brinley, Embers sister.

Embers POV

After what happened I didn't talk. I went home and there was Brinley, making out with her boyfriend.

Brinley looked completely different then me. Her beautiful brown hair with her greenish blue eyes. She's perfect, on the outside.

On the inside she's an evil bitch. Her heart is like frozen. She has no heart and no love. She's a major slut. Her boyfriend or boy toy will only be around for a month. Then poof, like magic, he's gone and a new guy appears.

I slowly sneak around them hoping she doesn't see me. None of my family likes me but my older brother. I call my dad SD aka sperm doner. My mother, Darth Mother.

Jason, my brother, is nice and he cleans my cuts everyday after school. "Jason?" I ask when I'm outside of his door.

All I hear is moans, my brother is now the worst! I run to my room. Grabbing a rope and a paper and pen, I start writing a goodbye letter and tie the rope into a noose.

I'm about to hang myself when my so called 'sister' screams. "Ember!" Brinley says. "What are you doing?" She asks.

"Ending the pain," I say quietly then add, "It's not like you care." She huffs and Jason appears in my room too.

"Ember. Stop please!" He exclaims. "I can't handle it. My sister hates me, my parents hate me, and you just lie to me and you secretly hate me." I say and stand on the box under the rope.

"Attention whore, get your ass down here!" Brinley screams. "See? She hates me!" I say gesturing to Brinley. I then black out.

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