Here's an excerpt from the story: "What happened?" I asked pulling back from my brother. His eyes are blood shot and it looks like he's aged five years from the grief written all over his face. "Logan, what happened? What happened?" I asked growing hysterical. Tears start to stream down his face as he says, "She's gone." "No she's not!" I scream at him. "Where is she? Where is she?" I punch him but he doesn't even move I hit him over and over until he grabs my arms and all the strength leaves my body. "She's gone Rose. She's dead." I scream and collapse to the floor unconscious.