My sister

Part 1

It was a melancholy afternoon , rain sulked down the windows .We had just received the news that she had passed .They said she died because of a hit and run but I knew that wasn't true .They were hiding something ;something they weren't willing to tell us . My mind was playing games .Things I couldn't have ever dreamt of were entering my library of questions and queries.The afternoon felt so slow ,almost what felt like a decade had passed when that final bell rung . I was dreading the walk
Home , alone . What if it happened to me too .
As I paced down the dismal streets I saw a figure in the distance . I'm very short sited so I couldn't see who it was and I had left my glasses at home when I left for school.The figure was dressed in complete black , he seemed like he was looking for me . I tried to take detours all through the passages I knew in the village but still then he followed me . Then it hit me like someone had just thrown a rock at my head . I had seen this strange stalker earlier today ,only hours before my best friend, my sister , my partner in crime had been tragically killed . I was getting closer to my house now but now they were gaining on me that gap between us was closing in . Quicker and quicker . I start to run . I keep running past the bakery ,past the post office until I can see my house in the distance .I finally think I've lost them .I scan the area just making sure I have lost it. Suddenly I hear breaths behind me . Getting deeper and deeper until i can feel the horrid warmth on the side of my neck.I try to scream but no sound comes out . Just the sore struggle of breath from my lungs as the creature placed his sweaty palms over my crimson lips . I try to struggle out but it's not use . I'm getting dragged faster and faster .Down into the forest.I bite his palms that are still covering my face . He pushes his hand tighter and leans into my ear and whispers 'no one can hear you ' I'm panicking more now . I feel lightheaded but I need to stay conscience .Where ever this things taking me I need to see a way to get out ,if I want a chance of surviving.I can't die.How will my mum manage with her needs . She needs someone with her . The thought of my mum brings back happy memories and lulls me into a sweet and soft dream land.