I was happy with my life...
I had the best parents and sister—even though we were adopted. We were loved equally and I love my sister to the point that I'm willing to catch a bullet for her.
We entered different schools since I went to the school where other kids like me—before— goes. Kids who didn't get adopted.
It was feb.14, her birthday and we planned to surprise her since she is turning sixteen. She wasn't at school so we went home thinking she already went home, as expected she was there but our happy feeling and smiles were replaced with a sad and watery eyes. Fear Azvameth, my sister, commited suicide.
A grade 9, smart and pretty 16 year old. Hanging on the ceiling.
we were curious why did she do it.
when the hospital did the autopsy we found bruises all over her body, our parents never laid a hand and hurted us how could she have those?
Since my father was a bussiness man we decided that he take on the case but the school shut us out and cleaned their hands. My mother went crazy to the point that we sent her abroad to get mentally well.
Our family became a mess. The loss of a love one broke us. So me and my father decided to do things our way, and enrolled me in the same school my sister goes, Used his connection to get me in that section, and lastly... changed my existence
And I promise even with my own life. I will make them pay and tremble and fear me like her name.
And then, the tremble begins...
