The Principal

"Stop it mother please!" I yelled trying to pull my mother off my sister, mother was beating her again. We were just glad father wasn't home yet, he was probably at a pub drinking again. "Mommy get off me you're hurting my arm!" sylvia screamed she had broke her arm about a month ago, dad threw her against a brick wall across the road when she kept crying when he was beating her. ”Don’t touch me you worthless brat what did i tell you about interrupting me” mother was yelling as one of her fist were clenched while the other was holding Sylvia by her hair. By the time I finally pulled mother off, she already had a red stained nose and a swollen black and blue eye I know her pain I get abused too just not as much at night we sit up awake and talk quiet as a mouse because  we're scared to sleep "Sylvia we need to run away someday someplace better than here"  I whisper as quiet as I can "yea but where would we go hiro we have no where to go grandpa and grandma are dead and we don't have any aunts or uncles." she whispered sniffling a little bit because of earlier today. "at least we have school tomorrow we won't have to spend the whole day in this hell hole. " I say with my fist clenched and my teeth grinding when I feel a warm drip of water slide down my face from my eye, I demised it here it was painful both by mind and body. I ended up falling asleep after All I haven't slept for days I was awoken by a bright light shining from outside my locked window. I was glad we started school today that way I could see my friends and stay away from my parents. "hiro hurry up we will be late" Sylvia quietly yelled while shaking me back and forth. I quickly got dressed and left the house with Sylvia. mother and father where probably still asleep when we got to school.
Sylvia still had a black eye but we would find an excuse for it like she ran into a wall when she wasn't paying attention of she got beat up by some bullies at the park. "Hey hiro you're here!" Called out one of my friends "of course I am why wouldn't I be haru" Sylvia hid behind me she was more shy than I was and didn't have any friends. When the bell rang me and Sylvia ran to our class to the meanest teacher in the school Mr. Binder or at least I Heard he was. This was our first year in middle school everyone kept staring at me and Sylvia most likely because of Sylvia's arm and eye but it could also be because we have bright blue eyes and chocolate brown hair around this place it is rare I wonder how we have blue eyes both of our parents have brown eyes and brown hair sometimes I wonder if they even are our parents. "Smack!!" I had jumped from the sudden loud noise "pay attention or I will send you to the office" he had a mean scowl on his face when he said that. " sorry Mr. Binder." I slumped down In my navy blue chair. Looks like he is the meanest teacher he sure acts like it and I had to have him as my teacher for the rest of the school year. "You!, the girl with the broken arm! What is the answer to 2x=331+5 " Mr. Binder pronounced to the class "I...I don't know" Sylvia whispered so quiet I could barely hear her "speak up child!" The room almost shook he spoke so loud. Sylvia looked like she was about to cry she hated being yelled at when she was home but it was even worse at school. "Well!" This time she did start to cry. "Stop yelling at her!" I didn't know what happened I was sitting down being quiet one second and the next I was standing screaming at the teacher for making my sister cry in front of the whole class "office both of you now!!!!" Veins were popping out of his head when he was shouting at us to leave the class. I didn't fight him when he yelled at us to go to the office I just grabbed my sister's hand and left without another word.
"So what did you two do wrong on your first day of middle school." The new principal  questioned I still didn't know her name yet. " Mr. Binder made my sister cry by yelling at her for not being loud enough."  I explained to her calmly "I understand but why were u sent with her." She sounded like she was familiar with situations like this "I stood up for her." I said as I was facing the floor getting ready for punishment. "It's time for your next period go to class I will have a talk with Mr. Binder." Me and my sister stood up surprised that we didn't get punished for what we did. For the teacher got punished instead. I looked at my schedule to see what and where my next class was when I realized my sister's schedule was different. She had a class across the school from me. When we got out of school we found out that we only had three classes together. That sucked considering my sister is afraid of people. Around three o'clock on our way home a strange black van rolled up next to us. "You kids need a ride home." It was the principal thank goodness it wasn't a murderer or kidnapper "sure I guess that would be fine" Sylvia and I get In her car and roll away from the school. Something was strange the principal was unusually nice to us unlike our past teachers and principals who were really mean. "We're here." The car stopped with a ear popping  screech  "this isn't our house or even our neighborhood." Things were starting to get really weird where were we I've never seen this place before in my whole life. "welcome to your new home children." She smiled with a evil grin. "Wha. What are you talking about " I started to get worried that we were in big trouble. "Get inside!" This time her teeth where gritted. Now I was sure of it we were kidnapped. Sylvia and I where walking inside the old house the deck had a couple boards missing or broken there was a broken window and a rusty gray door. The principal threw us inside with a heavy shove. She walked in after us with heavy feet. "You didn't think I would let you go unpunished did you especially for what you did." She was dragging something on the ground it sounded heavy and made of some kind of iron or medle. I couldn't see it was pitch black I only knew about one thing my sister was next to me. "You shouldn't of been bad children."she suddenly stopped moving "Chop!!!"  It was the sound of something being chopped off "ahhhhhh!!!"  All I could hear was my sister screaming in pain. Her arm became heavy soon after like she fell and was pulling down on my hand but she wasn't I tried pulling her back up but nothing happened. I climbed her arm like a ladder when I reached the end I felt a warm liquid pour onto my hands. "Stop it stop it no!!!" That's all I heard I couldn't do anything I was so scared and my sister washing to die because of it. "That's enough I will take you home now." The principal was acting nice again like nothing ever happened she lead us out of the house. "We need to go to a hospital not home!" This was all I could think of. The principal looked over and acted surprised as If she had no clue on what just happened. "Your right get in the car now we need to hurry or she will die" she was already in the car getting ready to go there was no way I was getting back in the car with her again. I had to to save my sister's life. I got in the car and tried to put pressure on the wound where my sister's arm used to be. The principal quickly drove us to the hospital but by the time we got there it was too late she had already died... Warm drips of water started rolling down my face she was my best friend, my sister, my reason to live... If only she wasn't abused by mother and father she would still be alive she wouldn't of been afraid to have friends she wouldn't of gotten sent to the office by Mr. Binder. I hate them they deserve to die I'll kill them for this its all their fault. I walked home carrying a used syringe I stole from the hospital. I make it home alone still carrying the syringe. "Mother, father I'm home!" I shout still thinking about my plan to get rid of my parents if they even where my parents. For they had made my twin sister die. "What took you so long you stupid brat!" Mother was the first to show up. I took the syringe and stabbed her in the neck and face multiple times until she stopped moving. Now i had to wait till father gets home. It was about three or four hours later when father got home it would be a lot easier to kill him. when he asks me to get him a beer I drop a sleeping pill in his cup. when he fell asleep I take a giant knife and stab him till he stopped. After father died I realized what a mistake I had made I couldn't live with myself so I decided i'd kill myself. I took the knife I used on my dad and slit my throat. Blood splattered everywhere then everything went dark. I was dead.