Chapter 1 : Little Spark
I weeped as I held on to my dad and stared at my mom. My white dress was now covered in blood and my shoes sat next to me. A police officers came and Bruce sat on the metal stairs as I stayed in my position of holding my father and crying over them both. I was always daddy's little girl. "Miss would you like to go sit next to that young man over there", the officer said. I wiped my tears and nodded my head, "Yes Sir." I slowly layed down my father and picked up my shoes. I walked over to Bruce and continued to cry " They're dead, they're really dead. " I cried as I put my hand over my mouth. I quickly threw my hand in front of my face and realized that it was covered in father's blood. Now so was my face... I took my necklace off and handed it to Bruce. " Bruce, I'm gonna head home okay. " I stood up trembling, my hand gripping onto the metal bar, "But what about the cops, mom and dad." I watched as he wipped away his own tears. "Their gone so why do I need to stay. You don't know and you don't need to know what is wrong with me. okay Bruce." I walked away without being noticed.
I refuse to let my brother see the state I go in under stress, pressure, sadness, about any negative mood a human can possibly have. Expect anger. Anger does nothing to my mental state. This is something that will make my illness go haywire. Bruce doesn't need this, no one does.
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