“I told you not to wear my clothes anymore!” yelled Allison. “I didn’t have anything to wear! Not like you were going to wear it anyways.” argued Allison’s little sister Mary. “Just last week you took my cellphone! Next time, ask before taking anything of mine. Now get ready to leave.” says Allison calmly.
Mary stomps up the stairs, mumbling about Allison. As Mary’s getting ready she hears a peculiar sound. She rushes to find her sister. Their dad isn’t home. She shouts for her sister
“Alli?” She says in a low tone.”Alli! Come on, this isn’t funny!” She shouts but doesn’t hear an answer. She shouts again “Alli! Alli! If you’re playing a trick on me, it’s not funny.”
All of a sudden she notices that the front door is open. “Allison never
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He knew he couldn’t save her. She was basically dead. She was turning purple. Losing conscious. She whispered one last thing. “How could you? I have a family. They love me. You tore me away from them. Now killing me.” He couldn’t believe it. She died, He tried to save her. He couldn’t do anything else. She was dead. He knew what he had done. He broke several people’s hearts. He didn’t care though. He somehow didn’t care because he knew he wouldn’t get caught He just had to dump the body. No trace of him. No prison time. So that’s exactly what he did. He cleaned her up put her in a body bag. Dumped her by a river and left. He didn’t feel any remorse. Mary had to plan yet another funeral. This time everyone had shown up. Her whole school. Her whole town. Even the Mayor. So many tears. So many flowers. So many sorrys. Mary was sick of it. That night Mary had went home with all of the flowers. She was still crying. Screaming in fact. In all the frustration she had burned down her house and never looked back. She couldn’t bare the sight of her family anymore. All she saw was pain and sorrow. She started over, and never thought of that place again. She wouldn’t think of that place