JACK
The day I found my sister's body was the day I lost a part of myself . Cassie, Conor and I were as close as siblings could get . When she died I felt the part of me that laughed, and made goofy jokes, the part of me that was happy, that part of me died with her.
I feel as if meeting Jessica gave me, gave us a second chance to be happy again. Now that her bastard of a step father is getting what he deserves, she can finally be happy.
Except she isn't. Conor and I have done everything we can to help her. We've been patient with her whenever she gets a nightmare . We've checked her into therapy two times a week. Everything that she missed out on as a child, we've tried to have her experience them.
Yet still, her eyes look dead and dull. She smiles a lot but any idiot with eyes can tell it's forced . I thought that maybe if we keep pretending everything is fine, everything will be.
I was wrong. I realized that the day she broke and crumbled before our very eyes .
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The Winds Of Tomorrow (✔)
Teen Fiction"Please stop." I begged. Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed. He ripped off my bra and I started screaming for help. He didn't care because there was no one that could help me. I felt his disgusting lips against my neck. My body went limp, it...
