First or last words?

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I was sitting in a chair crying before she came home.
They said they can't stop the swelling.
"If it gets worse, come here so we will help her. You know she doesn't have a lot of time." He said to me over here the phone
Kirk was sitting on the couch with me telling me it was going to be ok.
I believed him of course but it didn't.
Her swelling got worse. Luckily she made it alive.
"Sowwy." Grace said her first word, kind of.
"Oh gosh, she said her first word." My twin, Emily gushed.

"Shut it Emily, some people don't care." I said rudely

She ran out of the room, sometimes my sister is so emotional.

"Sowwy." Grace said again.

"Shut up you stupid baby." I said really annoyed

"Where are you going, missy?" Asked my still drunk mom

"Hell or Heaven. Your choice." I said and walked out of the house.

"I pick Hell, you brat." My wasted, hated mother said. Heck, why should I even call her my mother.

I dialled 911 before my mom approached me with a clenched fist.
"Help." I whispered before she took her aim.

I know it's not that long I am just very bored right now

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