There lived two sisters Ana and India. A Mother and a Father The oldest daughter was eight and the youngest was seven.
The youngest despised the Oldest because, she felt as if she was the most loved daughter but she was wrong. The oldest was never mean or cruel towards the youngest she was nothing but nice to her but she always got treated badly by her youngest sister. the youngest craved the attention of wanting to be special even though she was spoiled a lot she felt like her sister Ana was taking all the attention away from her with the little things she did.
One night India was so fed up with her sister that she tried to kill her while there parents left out of town and left them with a babysitter. India took it upon herself and put cleaning products into her sisters meals everyday for a month until her sister got so sick she was rushed to the hospital. India thought she would die from it and told her best friend what had occurred and her best friend told her parents and her parents told the police who had taken India to a mental facility. At the age of eleven India was released back into her parents care. She had seen her sister and that made her blood boil. She thought she truly killed her and to see her walking and alive she only wanted her dead even more. India continued to hate on her sister even after she had forgiven her for what she had did to her and whatever she did that made her wanna do that to her.
One particular night Ana was sleeping so peaceful and India had walked into her room with a kitchen knife and hovered over her. She stared down at her for a few seconds before jabbing the knife into her chest 3 times and walking out. Ana's screams were low but her parents heard it. They had ran into her room seeing what had happened and called 911. Meanwhile India counting down the seconds till her death. Ana was in shock and pain she was going to die and she knew it. She did nothing but prayed in her head as her eyes had gotten heavy and blood started to fill her lungs she couldn't breath and she didn't panic instead she listened to her mom and dad try to keep her awake. It was impossible Ana was in pain she had choked up the blood that clogged her throat now having minimum air way to breath and fight for her life.
Later that night Ana had died from from the condition she was in at the hospital. Is what everyone was told.
