My hair was a complete mess. I had just woken up and my sister was still asleep. She could sleep for days while I couldn't sit still most of the time. I'm a brownie, or a brown head...I have brown hair. Anyway, my eyes are a bright brown, and I'm five seven in height, my bust and waist are unknown cause i don't care. All I know is that their big and their in the way when i run. Thats beside the point, my hair is a mess and i need to fix it. What will I do? A ponytail perhaps? Im not sure. Maybe a mohawk?! No that takes to long...
"What are you doing?" I turned around and saw my sister, starring at me with her headphones in.
"Nothing. Its not like you can hear me anyway." I didnt want to talk to her while she is listing to her music. She doesnt listen and I have to repete stuff later. Its to much work.
"My music is down. Now, what are you doing with my brush?" She came to me and sat next to me.
"Im using it. You dont even have bed head!" I looked at her aand her hair was stright besides the banges. They covered her face.
"I wouldnt think My hair could get messy. I dont do much to it. I strighten it a little, but thats it."
"You may not do much, but you have been doing it since the eighth grade. Your hair wont be the least bit messy." I flicked her hair to prove my point. her hair whent back to its normal state of long and stright...hehe.
"Anyway, im goin to go and eat. come down when you are down with your hair." She got up and left, not letting me say anything. Man, sometimes she is a pain. But someday, she is all im gunna have left.
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I made my way downstairs and before I could yell out good morning to everybody, I heard a noise. A mans voice. It wasnt my dads, and didnt sound very nice. I slowly crept downstairs, and looked around for my mother. I looked at our white couch, expecting her to be talking to them but found nobody. I continued to peak around the corner, and found that everything was smashed.
" Give me all your goods! I know your husband is more worth it!" My eyes widend at the statement I started to panic. My breathing became more ragged, and my body started to shake.
"We dont have anything! I swear! We dont need anything speical. just please let him go!"
"Your pathetic! Begging for your husbands life.Ive met more children with more pride than you!" a sharp smack was heard through the house. I looked over and my mom was on the floor, her face bleeding.
"Get up!" The man grabbed my mom by the hair and picked her up. "Now tell me, or die. where is all your money? I will kill you and your husband if I have to!"
"We dont have anything! Ive told you! Take the tv! Take anything!Just please, dont kill us!" The man didnt look very pleased and sent his fist flying. I jumped up and was about to yell, when i felt a touch on my shoulder, and a hand whent around my mouth. Im gunna die. I kicked my feet out and was flailing to get out of the grasp.
"Paige calm down. Its me." Said a soft whisper. I turened around and saw my sister brook. The look in her eyes told me we had to leave. Now. She took my hand and led me down to our back door.
"There is Somebody else here boss!" Yelled a man. They know we are here.
"Come on Paige!Dont stop!" My sister was yelling now, I could feel it. My legs felt like lead, they didnt even want to move. It felt as if my whole body stopped working. She was pulling me. Not now. We must carry on! The sudden jolt of energy, made me leap ahead of my sister and knew I was pulling her. We got out the back door and had to make the leap over the fence.
"Go up," I told my sister, " I'll be right there." She nodded and started to climb. Once she got over, I had started.
"There she is! Dont let her go!"
They are coming. we have to go now! Im sorry mom! Im so sorry dad. I love you both.
I got my first foot over when they got my leg. " Your not going you brat!" I kicked my leg and hit him in the face and sent him staggering back. My sister came up, from behind the fence, and hit the man in the nose with a rock. The man let go and i got my leg over. Once I got to the floor, we ran.
Once we got to the road, we heard two shots. I looked back, hoping it was not true. could just see the lights in the back, but i could feel it. The water came pouring out of my eyes.
"MOM! NO! MOM!" My sister came next to me and tried to keep us going. We heard two more shots. Dad. why is this happining to us? why are you dead? We kept running and running. I couldnt remember for how long, but we ran until we couldnt run. Then kept going. We had no idea where we are at.
"Why..." I said we stoped running to catch our breath.
"I dont know, but we must keep going. We must..." She fell down to her knees, and started to cry. Our parents were dead. And i have no idea why.
"Why did you do this? why!?" I was yelling at nothing. I couldnt yell at my sister. I couldnt yell at the people who killed them. Its just me and my sister. We must have family out their somwhere. We will find them somewhere.
I looked around and saw my sister, asleep on the ground, with tears staining her cheeks. I must keep us alive.
My eyes feeling like lead, closed, and with no sound, no mom or dad, we sleept on our own for the first time. No house, no food, no money.
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Confused
Romancewhen two girls wake up, they soon find out that they are being robbed. they leave their house and family behind to go start anew, and meet new people in search for more family. the two girls soon meet two foster boys and fall in love.