Chapter 1

I walk into the room and slam the door behind me and lie down on my bed take my pillow and scream in it .

I have no one barely even friends .

Hi my name is Valerie

The eldest and my youngest sister Maya .

I'm 15 she's 12.

We're three in my family and probably I'm supposed to act mature but my action is way worse than that .

I walk out of my room crying and looking for Maya .

Maya, Maya .

The door was left open but I remember Locking it after my so called parents left for work.

I hear footsteps from upstairs but no one is walking.

I walked upstairs to check the noise , I saw my sister pack some clothes , food and money in a bag.

Maya what are you doing .

I screamed hoping she would stop but she just rolled her eyes.

I don't remember asking for your opinions .

She took a stack of mom's jewelry and went downstairs.

I asked "who left the door open".

Someone was here to collect Mom's stuff.

Really who was that, why didn't you call the police, do you know the person.

First of all I don't care

Second I called the person to come

Third shut up.

Out of raged anger I carried my Mom's heavy gold bar and threw it on her .

Maya missed it and walked casually .

She left through the door and I held her back by piercing my deep fierce hands into her skin and letting out my whole anger on it causing blood to flow.

She got mad and used her fist to hit my forehead .

The only thing I remembered is when she raised her hand to hit me after that I fell.

I woke up feeling dizzy and checked the time it was exactly 10:57pm three more minutes for 11:0'clock to hit.

I got up and locked the door and went to my room.

I cried my heart out.

I can't stop my younger sister from hitting me.

She treated me like sh*t everyone did.

When I went to school I was literally invisible.

Now I can hit my own sister.

I looked into my phone and my parents said they couldn't come back today.

I smashed my phone on the wall and scremed at the top of my lungs where my voice could carry me.

I was going to beat up my sister when she comes back.

I knew my isolation had to stop.

I needed to become visible.

I knew my sister wasn't here but honestly I didn't care I want her to feel the pain that I felt when I was being isolated.

*Sighs*

I looked out my window and saw the most horrifying thing ever it was.....