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    Life is sweet, I thought as I skipped to the park, with my little sister Bexa. Bexa was only three, and I had been allowed to take her for a walk on the park. Bexa loved the park, it is like her heaven. I love her gorgeous smile when she sees it, the way she looks around, wondering what she should do first! Then she'd clamber onto the swings and the two of us would have fun until it started to get dark, then we would walk home and talk about each others life. Then when we got home, we'd have some dinner and I would read Bexa a story and she would go too bed Bexa was my life. I didn't HAVE friends but I didn't care, Bexa was my gorgeous little sister and I knew we would always be friends. We would never fight like older sisters, when we married we would both be each others bridesmaids. My happy dream was ruined this time though.
    "YOU STUPID IDIOT! I DON'T WANT TO BE MARRIED TO YOU ANYMORE!"
    My mother yelled to my father.
    "WELL FINE. I'M MOVING OUT."
    I knew what was going to happen. Me and Bexa would be torn apart by our arguing mother and father. One would go with each. I didn't care who I went with. But I wanted to go with Bexa. Or I'd have nothing...

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    So i ran into Bexa´s room and we cuddled into each other. We didn´t want to be apart because we were best friends. As our father stormed into the room he kissed us goodbye and said ´´*ou can come and vist me anytime!´´ So he stormed out and out the door with his things. ´´I guess we are staing with mum´´ I said to Bexa. We were so glad that we were together. The next day the most dreadfull thing happened...

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    Dad came back to collect Bexa, as he felt it was only fair that he could hold the responsibility of bringing up one of his own children. I cried and cried, as Dad tried to tug Bexa away from me. What would I do without Bexa? Mum and I don't get on as well as me and Bexa have. Dad's car pulled away with Bexa crying and waving in the back...

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    I screamed and cried until I couldn't talk while I could see Bexa crying her heart out and kicking my father's car door. Right now I could not stand to call that evil man my dad. I screamed and laughed hystericly all night and thats where I started self harming...

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    Mother is a successful doctor, though it's a shame she can't transfer her medical intelligence over to her home logic. I knew where she kept her spare medical kit. I grabbed it out of her draw, and reached in for the scalpal. I used the scalpal to cut through the layers of skin on my wrist, until I could feel bone. Blood was leaking over the new kitchen floorboards, and I was in agony. I tried not to scream, as I didn't want to alert Mum. ...


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    :eusa_pray THE END :eusa_pray

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    Her sister was three and talked about her life with her older sister?
    I hate this forum.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Emery
    Her sister was three and talked about her life with her older sister?
    Lmao i know!
    +**++*FANNIE FART+*+*+*

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    Quote Originally Posted by Klock
    :eusa_pray THE END :eusa_pray
    Woooh. Wasn't I just the greatest contributor?

    And good point Emery. Meh, was just a bit of fun.

    ROSS...because of you, the story ended on a sad note.


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    I don want it to end sad So we'll carry it on
    I couldn't help screaming and mum came upstairs
    "HONEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING? STOPIT!"
    I couldn't stop. I cried and cried and cried
    "Mum. This is what I want. I have nothing to live for, not since-"
    But I couldn't say her name, it was too hard
    "Since"
    Mum was slowly wrapping what i'd done and i dropped tp the floor
    "B-BEXA " I cried so much I just couldn't stop. I missed school for a whole week as mum said I needed some time to get over it. Then on the next wednesday, she came up to me
    "Honey" She handed me a phone. "Go on, phone her, maybe you could take her to the park, like old times"
    So I slowly held the phone to my ear.
    "Hello?" Said a happy voice that sounded just my age, who was she?
    "Hi, I'd like to talk to Bexa"
    "Awwh can it not wait?"
    "No it can't, I'm her sister!"
    "No IM her sister!!!!!!!"
    "I'm sorry, there must of been a mistake. I'm her blood sister."
    "She doesn't HAVE a blood sister, I'll ask her" I heard her asking and I heard Bexa saying, me nono no sister "
    "Sorry, she doesn't know you, Maybe you could phone later and remind her"
    "Why not now?"
    "Because I'm taking her to the park."
    I slammed the phone down devastated... Bexa had moved on, she didn't love me anymore, I felt rejected. But then I decided I just didn't care. I slammed the door, and walked out. I went to the park, and waited for Bexa.

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