𝘖𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦.

How Could You.

Ring..Ring...

Ring..Ring..

"Hello? I'd like to report a suicide. Sarah V. Heathcliff, At ——————. Thank you."

Sarah grabbed her revolver. She cried, holding it up to her chin.

"Fuck..Mark-.."

She hesitated, tears rolling down her cheeks.

B A N G !

Someone opened the door gently, it was Cesar.

"Sarah?" He opened the door, looking around..

"Did you really think i'd kill myself?"

Sarah shot Cesar, he fell down the stairs.

"FUCK!— Sarah— Sarah!—"

Sarah stayed quiet, walking down the stairs.

She kicked Cesar's body, smiling.

"You came here to kill me so fucking do it, pussy."

"Sarah!— We can talk about this!—"

Cesar did come here to originally kill Sarah, but..This was sudden, he was confused.

"Tell me where my brother is, you vermin. Or I'll kill you."

"H-He's at Adams house! Jonah isn't there!— He's— At the hospital!"

"Good. You better not have lied to me, or I'll actually fucking murder you."

Cesar tried to mutter out words, but Sarah cut him off.

"Go."

Cesar got up slowly, avoiding the gun and mainly Sarah..And crept out the door, huffing.

Sarah finally knew where her brother had been..With..Adam and Jonah? Huh. That's fine, she just needed her brother.

She went back upstairs, putting on a jacket..One of Marks, but it wasn't the grey one.

"Alright, I'm coming little brother."

She opened the door, walking out and heading to her car.

She huffed, tears welded in her eyes. She wanted him now. She missed him so much.

She drove to Adams house, she knocked on the door gently.

Someone opened the door..