One to Tale (II)

IT'S NOT ME

Napuno ng iyak, hagulgol at sigaw ang kwarto ko. Ilang araw na din magmula nang paglamayan ang kapatid ko sa bahay namin.

"That bitch! She deserved that, she deserved to die. But me?! I don't deserve this, I didn't do anything to her but why does those annoying creatures pointing me and accusing me for that tragedy?" nanggi-gigil kong saad sa isipan ko.

She's a slut, a famewhore, a big slump on my way. I think that's the reason why she died. Kung hindi lang talaga siya pabida edi sana hindi siya mawawala ng maaga.

"Ate- t-tulungan mo a-ko." Isang boses ang muli na namang nag echo sa kwarto ko.

Bakit ba ako ang binabalikan niya? Hindi ako ang may gawa noon!

"TAMA NA! FVCK THIS! LUMAYO KA!" parang baliw kong sigaw sa kawalan. Alam kong walang tao pero paulit-ulit ko paring naririnig ang boses niya.

"Anak?" napa-angat ang paningin ko sa taong kakapasok lang sa kwarto ko.

"Daddy!" agad akong napatayo at niyakap ito.

"She's coming for me, she's hunting me Dad!" sumbong ko dito. He patted my back and telling me to stop crying.

"You're safe, anak. Don't mind it, it's just nothing. Nobody's gonna hurt you. Im here for you." Heavy breathing started to faint.

"It's not me, Dad. I didn't do it."

"Don't worry, mawawala din siya. Naalis ko na siya sa mundong ito kaya mawawala na din ang kaluluwa niya in no time," pabulong nitong wika. I calmed down a bit.

"But they're accusing me," tugon ko.

"Don't mind them, just don't forget that I did it for you. Starting now, you can have all of our time without dividing it with your sister." With what Daddy said, my tears started to dry and smile finally showed up.

"It's not me, it's Daddy who did it. He killed my sister."
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