Octavias POV
I was on my way home from my Grandparents funeral. It started snowing. My little sister Tace was sleeping.
My family was dying out and I was worried Tace would be next. I hugged Tace. My mom was crying. Little did I know... My mom was suacidal.
When we got home My sisters Sara and Tace went inside and so did my brother Daniel. I smiled and ran after them.
Mom said she needed alone time in her room. My step dad died a day ago and now my grams and gramps. Was I next? Was Tace next?
One month later
" MOOOOM!" I shouted running down my corridor like hallway. Tace was in her room playing with her toys but Sara and Daniel where gone.
I carried my Minecraft Foam Iron Sword with me. I entered my moms room and I saw a shadow in her closet. " M-Mom is that y-you?" I said slowly walking towards the closet.
I quickly opened the closet and saw Mom, Daniel, and Sara hanging by the same rope. I jumped back. There was a note attatched to Mom.
Dear Octavia,
I am so sorry. My family was dying anyways so I decided to end it faster by taking us three and your father.
Tace is still there. I knew she ment alot to you so I did not take her. Have a happy life!
Love, Mom.
I stared at the note. Now all I had was Tace. I cried and ran out of the room and into Tace's room. I started throwing stuff into a bag. Sobbing at the same time. Then I ran to my room.
I grabbed all of my music stuff and my gameguides. I grabbed all of my grey outfits and my pink ribbion neck piece. I took all of my electronics and my cat, Stephano.
After I shoved all of my stuff into a bag I told Tace why we where leaving. She cried.
We left the house with no hesitation. We lived in the woods. I ran and Tace somehow caught up. We ran until we found a highway. The roads where covered with ice and snow. Me and Tace where cold. As we shivered I noticed it was turning dark.
I could hear screaming and shouting in the distance. Tace about fell over so I gave her a piggyback ride.
She soon fell asleep. I heard more screaming coming from the house infront of us. I quickly ran to the door and knocked.
My black hair was blowing in the wind. I could hear a man shout ' Im Coming' As I waited at the door, A man with Dirty Blond hair stood in th doorway.
" May I help you?" he asked I opened my mouth but nothing came out. My eyes drooped and I fell. I was now passed out on the mans porch.
