i walked into the living room half hoping to see my sister half wishign she was out so i wouldn't have to brign up the subject. i saw my mom and asked her where m sister was.
"Hey mom, do you know where sis is?" i asked.
"She was with you, i was hoping you would know." she replied.
"Um...she left my room a while ago and i thought she came downstairs." i said.
"Well, she obviously ain't out here! The last place i remember seeign her was in your room!" she said and then got back to work on the dinner.
i walked out of the kitchen and took a quick looka round teh living room then walked outside, maybe she was out enjoying the fresh air. She did that alot, whenever she got lonely she normally took a step outside.
I walked around the whole garden only to fidn it empty. i wonder where she might be i thought to myself as i waked back inside. The smell of chicken was thick in the air, chicken, good, my favorite meal. Sis should be here in time for dinner, but yet she is not. Confused i walked around teh househopign she was somewhere close. i felt a bit guilty, thinking it was my fault for shooing her out so quickly after she said what she thought. i felt bad btu too late for regrets, now coems the real problem. Finding her. She could be anywhere, she has no frights.
i sighed and asked mom again where sis was.
"Mom, i haven't been able to find sis, do u know where she might be?" i asked.
"Nope, but dinner is almost ready, you're most certainly not going out looking for her." she replied.
"But mom!" i started.
"No butts. Get your butt in that chair and start eating." she ordered pointing to the empty seat next to dad.
"Fine." i sighed and slumped over to the chair.
i was starving but i din't want to let it show. i wanted them to let me go otu and look for sis, considering i felt it was my fault.
"Hey! Guys! i'm home!" i heard my sister voice ring through the hallways.
"Yes!" i screamed.
"Where were you?" my mom asked.
"We were going crazy trying to find you!" my dad chuckled.
"I was right...oh! You know, i went sneaking about in hell!" she said with a nervous laugh.
i didn' pay attention to the rest fo the conversation because it was the nervous laugh that mattered. My sister had never nervously laughed except when someone dared her to tell them who her crush was. She was somewhere she shouldn't have been. But the question was, where?
As i sat in peace and ate my dinner slowely solving this puzzle. i came up with a solution, i wasn't sure if it was correct but it's teh best thing i can come up with for the moment. My sister was in my room and pretended to leave. She was teh only one who knew about my brother 'haunting' me. So she was teh one who had been settign everything up. i presume this is the correct answer to this huge knot of things, but it could actually have been my brother contacting me from the dead.
i shivered as i finalized the answer. i presumed it was:
1. my sister walked into my room acting scared to freak me out.
2. she told me about my bortehr haunting me.
3. she waited outdie while i freaked and looked for her to clear things out.
4. she snuck inside my room, and set up the next 'sign' of my brother haunting me.