Please be safe, please be safe.
Soon, the cab dropped me by the very house I was banned from going to since I was 5.
I slowly walked to the door. On reaching it, I twisted the handle, hoping to meet some resistance, but it opened freely. Too freely.
I walked in, my fast-beating heart almost jumping out of my chest.
"Grandma?" I called out.
"Grandma are you back home from the holidays?" I called out again
My voice was met with silence yet again. My shoulders sagged as I was met with disappointment once again.
I guess they went far away.
It was at that moment, however, that the slightly opened bathroom door by the side of the living room caught my eye.
That's weird.
I got closer, and the closer I moved towards it, the more clearly I could hear the sound of running water.
I pushed the door and got in. I never expected the sight my eyes met. I could feel my heart falling into a deeper place than oblivion.
Tears threatened to spill as I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene before me.
On the floor was the man whom I had called father. He had a knife stuck deep in his chest, and his eyes were wide open, but that wasn't what bothered me.
What bothered me was the little boy in the blood-filled bathtub. What bothered me was that he had his eyes closed.
I rushed forward and reached for his neck to feel his pulse with my hands. His neck felt so cold, it felt real ice cold. As for the pulse, I felt nothing.
I feel nothing...
I yelled in anguish. I cried for the only source of joy I had. This couldn't be possible, why would fate be so cruel?
I couldn't stop the tears from flowing out of my eyes as I held his body in my arms.
No, I won't let you be alone.
I reached for the knife in my father's chest and pulled it out. I got up and entered the bathtub.
Settling down in it, I pulled my brother's body to mine. Slowly, I ran the knife down my wrist and arms.
Ignoring the pain I felt, I added a new line to the previous ones that had almost cleared up.
Satisfied, I laid down comfortably and held on to the only source of joy I've ever known.
Your big sister will forever be with you. Hold on for me.
I could feel it coming, I could feel the light dizziness and darkness reaching for me once again.
Instead of fighting it this time, I reached back for it with open arms.
"Laila!" I heard my name right before it fully engulfed me.
Who? Who was that?
However, I was too far gone to tell who called. Could it be...
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~AN ~
Yo! We've reached the end, how was the story? Don't forget to vote for the chapters.Gracias for reading,
I remain yours truly,
CeeJhay Walker
C.J.W
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