The white tiled floors, poorly painted walls, the faint beeps. My sister, laying there, lifeless. Her golden locks, pale skin, faded. She didn't deserve this. She didn't! Anger raged in me. But turned into a giant sob mess. Sobbing, in a hospital. How embarrassing.
The nurses kindly asked me if I wanted a glass of water but I declined them. I had too much going on in my life. Terror, anger, and abusing. I still have cuts from those nights of Dad. I ignored everything and just stared at my lifeless younger sister.
Nightfall was approaching, gobbling up the golden sun. Sirens and beeps wail in the distance but I just keep staring at her. Joy didn't deserve this. I didn't . No one did.
My internal breakdown was interrupted by cheers of joy. Joy... echoed through my mind. Named after my sister when she was..alive. Joy....
The nurses tapped on me and I jumped up. "The doctor wants to see you.." She coaxed. I gulp and slowly follow her to a room. Boring white walls, dirty tiles that desperately need cleaning, dusty corners. A thin mattress, and a stool, the doctor awaits me. He greets me, and props me on a chair.
"So, Emmy, how are you? We aren't 100% who attacked her, but I have good news." said the boring man. I just stared out the window and was determined to find who hurt her. I will.
My name is Emmy, and my sister is slowly dying. Joy is no where to be found.
Author's note: Hey guys! I know this a short chapter but I will write some more! Hope you enjoyed this! ~Uni
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Teen FictionI feel lost, like in a sea, holding on, just for my mother. Holding on, slowly losing my grasp. Looking at my lifeless sister, her joy and spirit.... Gone. It's such a funny feeling, feeling alone. No one to talk to, everyone you love, is gone the n...
