The boys next door

Chris' POV

I never thought my best friend, my sister would actually be mad at me for so long. We always play pranks on each other but I guess this one went to far. I tried apologizing but she wont listen to anything I say. I decided I would go drop off the bag to Brad's house. I looked him up by the phone book and got in my car and left.

By the time I got to Brad's house, I got out the car and made my way to the front door. On the first knock a lady answered the door. "Hello? Can I help you with anything sweetie?" She said. "Um yes does Brad live here?" I asked and looked at her. "Um yes he is. Come in." She said and waited for me to walk in before closing the door. "So are you Brad's sister?" I asked as I looked at her. Taking in her features she had brown hair sea green eyes and a sun dress on. "No I'm his mother, nice to meet you..." She said holding a hand out for me to shake. "Oh Chris, Christie's brother." I said as I grabbed her hand and shaked it. "Oh. I never got a chance to really meet Christie but she is a great girl." She said. "Yeah she is." I say and look at the bag in my hands. "Oh can you give this to Brad?" I asked. "Why don't you go and give it to him." She said and called Brad. "His room is right down the hall." She said and walk to what I assume is the kitchen. I walked down the hall to see baby pictures and family reunions. I finally got to his door. I started knocking at his door. He answered the door and looked at me. "What brings you here?" he asked as he looked at me. "I came to bring you your bag." I said and handed him his stuff. "Thanks." he said distantly and took the bag and put on the floor in his room. "So is Christie talking to you?" he asked. "No she isn't talking to me. She hasn't even come out of her room. All she does is play rock music that booms through out the house." I said. "Damn! Its that bad!?" he yelled as he hit my fist against the wall. "Yeah normally she would have already come out and tortured me like she used to but not this time." I said and looked at him. He ran his hands through his hair and looked at me. "Have you tried apologizing to her?" he asked. "Yes but she wont listen to me." I said. "Actually I need to go home and make sure she didn't do anything. I'll see you later." I said and walked away.

By the time I got home I thought I should go check on my sister. I walked up the stairs and made it to her room. Why is her door open? I thought, walking in to the room. I turned off the music that was playing. Walking to her bathroom I saw my sister under the water. I ran over to her and gave her cpr. Why isn't it working?! I was getting frustrated and called the ambulance. I looked in the water and saw her flat iron. "What the hell?" I said and looked at her. It looked like she couldn't breathe and was suffocating. "Shh. Its alight Christie I got you."I said and wrapped a towel around her, kissing her forehead and rocking back and forward. I felt a few tears come down my face, don't know what is happening. I started hearing sirens and rushed down stairs with her in my arms. By the time I got to the door they was in front of me putting her on the stretcher. "Christie stay strong for me baby sister!" I yelled as they took her away. I was just about to get in the car and follow them when Brad came.