My name is Luna. I am 16 years old. My brother went missing 2 months ago. Nobody has seen him or heard from him since then. Here's how it happened.
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"Mom!" I yelled. "I'm home!" I wait and listen, not a sound. I let my dog, Zoe in and go upstairs to check there. My mom almost always says something after I say hi. Unless it's an emergency. Sure enough, I hear my mom talking upstairs. But I also hear a deeper voice, deeper then my dad's. I check in the master bedroom, no luck. My room, no luck. The bathroom? No. I check in my brother's room, there she is. The police are there too. "Mom," I say trying to stay calm. "What's happening?" She turns around looking surprised to see me and says in a sweet little voice. "Honey, there are just some things going on with your brother." I was shocked. My older brother, Micheal was the most well behaved kid on the planet. He never missed a day of school, he did most of the household chores and he supported a local charity. Sometimes he's a little annoying because my parents want me to do at least one of the things he does. But we're still kind of like best friends. "0kay," I say to my mom. "Exactly what is the problem?"
"Um..well he's sort of missing."
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