Hills.

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It was Friday the 13 of November  and my brother went out to play with his friends as a normal teenager.they wanted to go and adventure the hills but my mum and dad was not to keen about him going up there with his friends on his own.But they  let him go anyway my mum made him a packed lunch and soup and sandwiches.He stared to walk up the hills as we watched him disappear into the hills leaving dribbles of soup every where.we had went to the shops and came back then we walked up the hills to find my brother lying there with a big pool of blood lying around him as my mum grieved over his body my dad phoned the ambulance.His friends where up the top looking down at him chuckling and laugh and make it sound like it was funny.But really it was  not they saw the police coming and a ambulance and ran away my mum gave the police there names and they are going to get them for a statement.

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