Jesse; My sister violet

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I wake up in a big white bed full of ruffled white waves of fresh bedding stained with tears. She's always lived here she's always been a big part of my life and I didn't even get to say goodbye. She was my best friend. She was all I had. I am no fool to tell myself that I was oblivious to the smiles and the am fines. I knew things were bad but I never thought they'd get this bad. What about Tate . He was crazy too. I loved her. Dearly. Viv was sat on the bathroom floor cradling her head as the bright flashed out side of the house the blood pouring from her wrists as she slipt into a deep sleep. The crunch of the content of a bottle of white tablets beneath my feet as I lifted her weak lifeless body out of the bath. Tate came running in tears streaming down his cheeks. He climbed into the bath with him and turned on the shower he cradled her weak torso and placed his finger down violets thought she vomited slightly she passed out into tates arms. "DONT YOU DIE ON ME VIOLET DONT YOU DIE" he screamed and Vivian stared to scream and cry I grabbed a hold of her and pulled her out of the room. The paramedics came in and ran into the bathroom. "YOU CANT TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME! LEAVE HER ALONE NO GET OFF HER NO!!!!!" Tate screamed at them as they dragged her body out of the bath and onto the floor one of the guys forced Tate out if the room he slid down the wall and began to scream. "YOUR ALL I HAVE VIOLET!" He repeated it until my tears were spilling out of my eyes my sister had killed her self. Tate got up and ran out of the house. This was going to be bad. Oh shit!

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