The Lost

Bam Bam. Blood splatted on my legs and shoes. Bam bam. No!! but im yelling in my head, my mouth seems to be stitched up. Right there and then, I watched my sister get killed. A horrible thing a 17 year old could see. The shooter scatters and i drop to my knees holding my baby sister, crying! Blood leaking different angles, left and right. But out of all angles my sister is the center. my sister my baby sister is laying in her own puddle of her own blood. ~ Aline and Frances was the best of friends, they were also sisters. But one day of arguing, fighting and being mad can result into loosing someone. Frances is now 20, she also has visions of the past. Is it the past haunting her or is it her sister warning her of her future. She tries to coop with her life, she says she can't because she failed at keeping her sister's life. Everyone even her boyfriend and bestfriend Jonathan tells her it's not her "fault" but Frances doesn't seem to get that in her head, its said in her ear but it floats out the other. Being put into an institution and living one year in the outside world again can really make a nightmare come true.