October 31 2015, Halloween, the day my life had changed in a split second. Adam, my little brother, and I were going to go trick or treating. Adam is 10 years old and has Autism "Mia! Adam is waiting." Mother screams. I can hear Adams laughter, walking down stairs and see Adam in his red power ranger outfit I smile. We walk outside, we live in the nicest neighbor in California. "Where to first" I scream as Adam crosses the street he waits for me by the corner "buzz buzz" my phone was ringing I pick it up and see its 'Ella' my best friend
"Hey" i say
"Halloween party tonight!!!" she screams
"I forgot i already told my mom that i'm going trick or treating with Adam" i sigh
"Ditch him be by your house in 6 see you soon love ya lots"
"By-" the line goes dean i look up and adam wasn't there "Adam" i scream and turn around he was nowhere to be found in till i see a group of people i walk over and see Adam on the floor i fall by his side "adam" i check his plause "no" i shake my head "no no no" i cry my mom runs over "mom i'm so sorry i'm so sorry mama please forgive me" i choked on my tears.
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RandomPopular, Head Cheerleader, Perfect boyfriend, Good grades everything was perfect. One day my family decided to moved not being able to deal with the death of my little brother, Adam. Am I still the same after the incident? Now I'm one of the outcast...
