My Sister is Dead

Gwenevere has always lived in her little sister Rachel's shadow. Nobody ever really paid attention to her. Maybe if they did they would've noticed her scars and learned of the mysterious young man who would slice her apart then disappear into thin air. Maybe if they learned of her torture they would have tried to help her and maybe her little sister wouldn't have been murdered. If only someone had paid more attention to the sister who almost died instead of the sister who did, they might have learned that she still spoke to the dearly departed every day, and that her sister spoke back. But no one ever paid Gwenevere any attention, so no one ever knew, and no one ever saved her.