Sibling arguments.

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Summer's pov
Sleep was a blessing.  Then the headache came, but that was nothing to the memories. Papa... Mama... If this was a normal day I would reach for my savior. But I-I couldn't move! Then, out of the corner of my eye, a shadow appeared! It looked like me and my sisters. But different. His hair was black, not gold! But his eyes were blue like mine. But his aura was polar opposite to my siblings. He radiated anger and despair. Slowly he raised his hand. The blade came down as his smile grew.

"One dear sister gone."

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