A withering rose

In the past

                             (Age 12)

"MOTHER!",I yelled as my brother pulled me away.Tears were stinging my eyes.The smell of blood was intoxicating my brother and I."Rose...",Grell started to say.He smiled a insane smile,"Let's go die together."I sighed and grabbed his hand.We both climbed on the roof.We smiled at each other."GOODBYE WORLD!",I yelled as we jumped to our deaths.The last thing we heard were the horrified shrieks of people watching.

I know it's small but hear me out the storyline is really good.