It all started on a cloudy day...
It was quiet, to quiet.... Thought Scythe It was the middle of fall, everything looked so bare. scythe wondered when his sister would come home. She was gone for many months, disappeard into the open. she was only 8 at the time, and her birthday was coming up. Scythe thought to himself I have to try and find her. She has to be out there somewhere.... He hoped oh how he hoped she was out there. That night Scythe was laying in bed. He knew his mother woulden't let him leave the care of the house to go find his sister. Mother always said to him "She will come back when shes ready" Scythe knew mother was just trying to keep him at home. Scythe said to himself "Tomorrow at sunhigh is when i will leave." That fowllowing morning finally came. Scythe packed a small backpack, that contained, water, rope and a notebook. He went into his moms room and kissed her goodbye. he diden't know if he would return with his sister or return at all. Sytche left the house, walking into the forest where his sister was last seen. Scythe looked around the forest for anything that could give him a clue. Scythe looked around in the bramble and bracken, in the bracken he saw a piece of his sisters skirt, He picked it up and looked around, he thought to himself "She must have gone this way." Scythe followed the trail in which his sister must have tacken. After about two hours of walking, Scythe came to a clearing, he noticed a small blanket wrapped around a body. Scythe slowly approched the body, he took of the blanket, Scythe let out a scream "Sara!" His little sister was there, dead, It appered she was struck mutiple times over the head. Beside her was a brick, That appered to have blood on it.. Scythe held his sister close in his arms. He heard a cracking of a branch as if someone was watching him. Scythe set his siter down slowly onto the ground once again, and he went to see what the noise was. Scythe approched the noise as it got louder, and suddenly he relized it was his mother. Scythe whisperd "mom why are you out here, so early?." His mother replied "I could ask the same thing." Scythes mom picked up a brick, Scythe then knew he found his sisters killer, his mother struck him onthe head many times over and over again. Scythe fell onto the ground blood pouring from the gashes on his head. His eyes slowly closed and his body became limp.
