Chapter twelve
🌹Vivian's point of view🌹
11 years ago
"come on, V!" My sister called out to me with a smile on her innocent face. My 6 year old self also had a smile on my very face.
"I'm going! Save me a piece Emmy!" I yelled to my 8 year old sister whom had a piece of chocolate cake in one hand. stuffing in her mouth.
I was running with my pink dress and white matching shoes. I walked towards my sister trying to catch up to her as she ran inside the house and in to the kitchen. Me following behind her.
"There's my favorite duatgher! oh, hi Vivian." My over joyful mother beamed at us.
"mommy! I want coco cake too!" I yelled happily at the top of my small lungs, while glancing of to my sister Emily. Emily was had another chocolate cake stuff in her mouth as if nothing in the world can stop her.
"Alright sweety. just don't get chocolate on your new dress" my mother warned lightly
"okay!" I responded while getting the cake away from my mother's hands eagerly. I was happy, with me stuffing cake in my face and watching my pet dog waiting patiently for cake.
"No, goldy." I told me small golden retriever puppy whom was siting down wagging it's tail looking all cute without really trying.
I looked at his eyes and him to mine.
"all right. you win!" I talked to the pup. I gaved it a small pice of cake.
"Vivian! what did I tell you! Don't get your new dress dirty!" My mother continued to yell
"WHY CAN'T YOU BE LIKE YOUR SISTER!?"
"I'm sorry" I breally whispered seeing my mother's eyes gotten replace with hatred instead of love.
My eyes started to tear up and I rain to my best friend.
"Daddy!" I cried. Whom my father sat at his desk doing work.
"yes, baby girl" he replied not looking up but looked up because I didn't respond.
"what's wrong V?" my dad's voice filled with concern
"Mommy." I told him those simple words.
"Honey. come here" my father said with open arms which I gladly took.
"it's okay V, you know she loves you too right.? she's just upset."
"All the time?" I voiced my thoughts and continued
"At me?"
my father just looked at my small face and wiped all the tears away.
"I love you, V. Never forget that."
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The day my father changed is the day which not only did I lost my sister but, I lost my father, my best friend, for a drunken fool.
Present Time
There was photos and information with pins and a red string connected to some things. I looked closely what this was all about. It was about my sister's death. That's when I really thought.
What if her death wasn't a suicide but, a murder case?
11 years ago
"come on, V!" My sister called out to me with a smile on her innocent face. My 6 year old self also had a smile on my very face.
"I'm going! Save me a piece Emmy!" I yelled to my 8 year old sister whom had a piece of chocolate cake in one hand. stuffing in her mouth.
I was running with my pink dress and white matching shoes. I walked towards my sister trying to catch up to her as she ran inside the house and in to the kitchen. Me following behind her.
"There's my favorite duatgher! oh, hi Vivian." My over joyful mother beamed at us.
"mommy! I want coco cake too!" I yelled happily at the top of my small lungs, while glancing of to my sister Emily. Emily was had another chocolate cake stuff in her mouth as if nothing in the world can stop her.
"Alright sweety. just don't get chocolate on your new dress" my mother warned lightly
"okay!" I responded while getting the cake away from my mother's hands eagerly. I was happy, with me stuffing cake in my face and watching my pet dog waiting patiently for cake.
"No, goldy." I told me small golden retriever puppy whom was siting down wagging it's tail looking all cute without really trying.
I looked at his eyes and him to mine.
"all right. you win!" I talked to the pup. I gaved it a small pice of cake.
"Vivian! what did I tell you! Don't get your new dress dirty!" My mother continued to yell
"WHY CAN'T YOU BE LIKE YOUR SISTER!?"
"I'm sorry" I breally whispered seeing my mother's eyes gotten replace with hatred instead of love.
My eyes started to tear up and I rain to my best friend.
"Daddy!" I cried. Whom my father sat at his desk doing work.
"yes, baby girl" he replied not looking up but looked up because I didn't respond.
"what's wrong V?" my dad's voice filled with concern
"Mommy." I told him those simple words.
"Honey. come here" my father said with open arms which I gladly took.
"it's okay V, you know she loves you too right.? she's just upset."
"All the time?" I voiced my thoughts and continued
"At me?"
my father just looked at my small face and wiped all the tears away.
"I love you, V. Never forget that."
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
The day my father changed is the day which not only did I lost my sister but, I lost my father, my best friend, for a drunken fool.
Present Time
There was photos and information with pins and a red string connected to some things. I looked closely what this was all about. It was about my sister's death. That's when I really thought.
What if her death wasn't a suicide but, a murder case?
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