But..How?

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-michaela has a voice in her head, and when writing is like this, thats the voice.-

                  Jade backed her car out of the garage, and got out. "Michaela, did we get everything?" i laughed. "No. We don't have our parents." She just slightly smiled. I knew she was just trying to keep me happy. "Jade, i know you're scared of me, OK? You don't need to hide that. I just killed our parents." i said, looking at my green eyed sister. She ignored the subject. "How much money do we have, Michaela?'' "How much did you get?" She counted the money in her hands. "I only have 73 Dollars." i laughed. "I have 138 Dollars. So in total," I thought for a moment, " We have around two-hundred and eleven dollars.. Hell if i'd know. I haven't been to school in 4 years."

   She opened the trunk of her car, putting her bags in it. I handed her my luggage, and got in the front seat. She put Damian in the car seat, securing the 4 year old in his seat. She walked around, closing the trunk on the way, and got in the drivers side of the car. i suddenly jolted. "Jade. Hold on." I ran out of the car, and back into the house. Grabbing the small bottle of pills that laid on the kitchen table .      

                                                                           Ignoring the smell of blood, i hurriedly ran up to my room. I grabbed a small picture that resided on my floor. I suddenly thought, ' Why am i doing this?' i laughed. "Cause you killed your parents. Duh!" i smiled. I ran down the off white carpeted stairs, and laughter filled my mind. I ran out of the side door. Jumping in the car, and asking "Hey, what are we going to do in Vancouver?" she softly laughed. "I don't know, MIchaela. Its hard to tell, right now. We'll see, OK?" I nodded. "OK." She pulled out of the driveway, not even looking back. a few miles down the highway, she started to cry.                                            

    "Jade..Pull over." She did so, and when we stopped she broke down. I offered to drive, and she said no. "Jade, please, you dont seem to be in the condition to drive.. And i have my permit to drive, you know." she scoffed. "Michaela, your not in the condition either. You're fucking insane." 'you should have killed her too.' the voice in my head said. I sighed. "Just keep driving. Fuck off, Jade." 

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