We arrive back at the house and my sister is no where to be seen. Well at least by me. I am able to talk now, or at least barely get words out to where people can understand me. Mom is taking to my room so I can get some rest, but I can't sleep so I start a conversation with her. "Where is Avery?" My mom looks terrified and confused at the same time. "Um---well you see... Your sister did some really bad things tonight, so we decided to take her some where she can't do any thing like that ever again and she is with people that are like her and need help. We had no choice." Then I fall asleep.
When I wake up my mom is no longer in the room and I am alone.
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Short StoryWould you feel safe at home with your 17 year old sister? Well most people would say yes, but on my half I would say no. You never know what people are capable of, but I know that my sister could do anything, anything at all which means I am probabl...
