/Zayn\
After I said that to Wiliyha, me and her got ready and went. She and I killed for about 6 hours.
But, but then someone got her and put a knife to her, I got my gun taken away and a gun to my temple.
They killed my sister right in front of me. I got shoot but survived.
I blamed myself ever since. I didn't eat, sleep, talk or even get out of the house.
But before she died, I promised her I will find them and kill them just for her.
"Zayn" My mom yelled "Time for dinner"
I shake my head and push my thoughts away. I put my gun away and get up.
I walk into the kitchen and see Safaa and Doniya already there. My mom is getting the food ready and my dad, he just on the couch.
I grab the chair and slide it out. I sit down.
"You ready Zayn" I hear my farther come in.
"I've been ready" I say.
"Don't get someone killed this time" He smirks.
I really don't feel like fighting. I breath in and out and look down. I pull my phone out and turn it on. Its 11:28. The purge starts right when it turns 12:00am.
I turn my phone off and put it away. I look up and see my mom put a plate of food right in front of me.
"Looks and smells good mom" I smile
She smiles at me and nods. She pulls herself out a chair and sits next to me.
..........
15 minutes passed. We all talked and laughed but got silent when the TV turned to the government people.
We all turned to the tv and watched the government talk.
"As you all know, just in seventeen minutes the purge will start" One guy said
"Remember, it now goes for a whole week. Not a day no more" A girl says
"For 168 hours, all crimes will be illegal" The last person says.
As the last guy says it, the TV turns pitch black. My family was all quiet.
I look back and see them all looking at me. I put one eyebrow up and see Safaa jumping off her chair. She comes to me and hugs me. She was about to cry.
I picked her up and put her on my lap. I push her hair out of her face and look at her.
"Be careful Zaynie" She tears up
I smirk at the nick name she called me and said "I'll be fine Safaa, remember to take care of mom, dad and Doniya. Ok?"
"I will Zaynie. I promise" She takes my pinkie and locks it with hers.
I smile and kiss her forehead.
"I should go get ready" I get up.
Mom nodded, Doniya smile, Safaa stood by her and dad, he didn't look at me. I get why he didn't.
I push in my chair and walks up stares to my locker full with guns. I get to it and grab my lock. I saw my hand shake to open it.
I shook my head and opened my locker. I step back and open the door. I stay still and walk to the other gun I was fixing up.
I grab it and get back to my locker. I grab half the guns and place them on the floor. I look on the other side and see my knifes.
I close the locker and walk to get my backpack for the guns and knifes.
Before I went, I saw the knife that belong to Wiliyha. The handle was pink with her name on it and the blade was kinda like a heart.
I admired it before I heard someone came into my room. I didn't careless who it was.
"That was Wiliyhas wasn't it" It was my moms voice.
I didn't look up, just stared at the knife and said "Yeah, the one when me and her went out for her birthday and she picked it out"
I smiled and felt tears trying to come out but I kept them in. I felt a hand on my back. I turned around and saw my mom. She pulls me into a hug.
"You will find those killers and kill them for your sister" My mom says
"I will make them suffer and after that, I will find" I stopped myself "Perrie"
"Haven't given up on her have you?" She asks
"Never in a million years will I give up on finding her" I say.
My mom smiles and walks away leaving me alone in my room.
I missed Perrie, a lot. I remember how we meet, when we started dating and, when she got taken away from me.
She was my childhood sweetheart. She and I always had the sames dreams, we both wanted to be singers. We made so much dreams for our future together but I cant have those dreams anymore when she was taken away.
Today, three years ago, the love of my life was taken away from me. I wont stop looking for her until I find her. Everybody says she's dead but I have a feeling in my stomach that my girl is still alive. She's stronge, she will make it.
