Losing My Life!

Losing My Life!

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One Monday morning we had to get up ready for school and then someone knocked on the door and then I had to go down stairs to answer and suddenly it was the police and they said "Hello is your mum there"Said the police officer! so I went upstairs to find my mum and then my mum came down stairs to chat with them in private. Afterwards she had that chat she came out of the kitchen she said Lucy and Max can u please come here so they came over and mum said the news! Why!!!!!!!!!!?????????My Dad has died "how"said Lucy "by a car crash"said Mum. They both ran upstairs crying there eyes out and slammed there door. They never came downstairs and they never went to school again!
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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