Soul Mates[The red rope]

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

It has been 7 years since my mother and father died I am now 12 years old and I have not spoken to any one the cops have tried to get my statement 100 different times but I won't speak I will do sign language with my brother since I made him learn it so we could talk and my Aunt Mandy learned how to do it to even tho I know sign language I will never speak of what happened that night with my mother and father I get made fun at school because I won't talk my brother has been in all my classes since I freak out and have panic attacks and when it comes to art class I paint the same 3 scenerys which are a medow full of flowers, a family portrait of me my brother my mother and my father,and a sky photo with clouds tall trees with a lake also. I'm a really good Painter drawer so it really easy for me my art work has been put in many different art shows the cops have looked at my art work and asked if the office was my dad's and if the portrait was my family and I said yes everytime because it was true. But they never got me to spoke and I never will.

A/N: Still short but who cares I'm taking my time with this story and sometimes I might post twice on the day's I said in chapter 1 Monday Thursday and Saturday