Chapter 1: She's Gone Missing

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Brandon woke up to the sound of yelling.
Crying.
Screaming.
His parents were arguing.
And Henry was watching it, not doing a thing. Usually, he would, but he didn't.
But Brandon heard one word that brought him to tears.
Bisexual.
His parents never liked him since Henry's stupid ass told mom and dad he was gay.
Brandon surprisingly forgave him. But, obviously he regrets it.
His parents were saying,
"I never asked for a gay son! I don't even know why I even loved you."
Dad said this.
Brandon was heartbroken.
"THEN LEAVE! LEAVE IF YOU DON'T LOVE ME."
This is what his mom said back.
Then the door slammed.
To cool down, Henry went into the kitchen and got some orange juice.
Then, he saw a note on the kitchen table that said,

"Dear Henry,
I heard mom and dad arguing. I just can't believe they don't except Brandon for who he is. I didn't know they were homophobic. So, I decided to run as far away as possible from this fucked up family. I can't stand homophobic people. Plus, I can't stand the sight or thought of arguing. But, please don't tell Brandon. He loves me way too much.

                                   Love, Alexia"

Alexia?!
Ran away?!
Henry started to cry. He ran down the hallway into his room.
He knew he couldn't tell Brandon.
It was true, Brandon loved Alexia way to much.
Brandon would kill himself if he knew he ran away.
Brandon came back down the stairs, step by step.
He was thinking about what his parents said.
He started to question his sexuality.
But ya know what, he thought, fuck what they say.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
It was a scream coming from Henry.
That's the most high-pitched scream Brandon ever heard from him.
Brandon ran into the room, just to see something traumatizing. He was frozen with shock.
His mom was hanging on the ceiling, dangling there, with a rope tied tight around her neck.
Dead.
Gone.
Gone forever.

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