I cried for the first time in ages.
"Don't hurt her!" I yelled, my throat hoarse. I whispered, "Don't hurt her."
My sister, Skye, yelled, "Cloud! H-Help me!" Her red locks were dripping wet, and her sea-glass green eyes, ones that were once so full of life, were now halfway gone into another world. Skye was only in her pajamas. She was all I had left, and now she was fading away before my own eyes. I can't believe this is happening to me.
Her normally fair skin was ghostly and unnatural. She reached out to grab my hand.
I felt nothing.
My name is Cloud Wickham, age 17, and I have lost my one and only sister.
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No One Knows What I Know Now
Teen FictionCloud Wickham, age 17, has lost his sister. He goes through everything to find his little sister Skye. They were always inseperable, until they were finally seperated. Skye Wickham was no ordinary 13 year old girl...How? You have to read this.
