My dad is in the bathroom for a really long time. I open the door and its locked. I grab a knife and I slit the door open. And I see him in the bathtub with the water overflowing and the toaster in plugged in the outlet. I drag him out and I sit with him. I say to myself that's it. I grab a towel and choke myself to death.
Weeks later my grandparents comes over and she realizes that were not there. She looks everywhere. She walks in the bathroom and sees us dead.
She cry's and call the ambulance. They take us away.
Were at the hospital and the doctor pronounces us dead. The funeral is going to be with all three of us.