//TW//: abu$e, de@th, and mentions of going missing .

I KNOW THIS IS SUPER CRINGE!! If ur gonna hate don’t read it 😋😋

I heard a pound on my door. I opened it to see a decently big crowd outside. Cameras flashed and people were waving microphones in my face asking questions. My mind went blank and my stomach dropped. I had no clue what was happening. Suddenly, one of the people came up to me. She was tall and slim with dark, long hair. “What are your thoughts on the whole case?” She said loudly and passionately. “What case?” I said. It went silent. The woman explained that my sister had wandered from my family home and gone missing the previous night. I was speechless. I had no idea what was happening, since I had cut contact from my family a few years back. I immediately went inside and locked the door. I got out my laptop and checked my email. Me and my other sister still keep in contact, but our parents don’t allow her to text me, so she has to email me secretly. I checked my inbox and I saw I had a message from her. “I know where she is”, it read, and the subject line was empty. Those were the only words in the whole email. I emailed her back asking what she was talking about. I went to check outside and the crowd was packing up and leaving. As soon as they left, I headed out to my family’s house. I got there in 20 minutes. I knocked on the door to find that nobody was home and after a few minutes I thought I might as well just walk in. I went inside and the house was a disaster. It was torn apart and it looked like it had been that way for a few months. I remembered that I hadn’t talked to my sisters in a while and neither had I heard from them. I went upstairs and nobody was up there. It was also torn apart and when I went downstairs I headed to the kitchen to see if anyone was there. I walked in and the kitchen was the most wrecked part of the whole house. I looked in the cabinets and fridge to see if there was any food so I could check expiration dates to try to estimate how long they had been gone. I opened the fridge and it had lots of mold in it. I looked in the freezer and as soon as I opened it the smell of something dead filled the room. I looked and inside was my younger sister, with stab wounds, bruises, etc. I was shocked. I went outside to call the police, and when I got out there, my parents were standing there, my sister behind them, tied to a chair. I was in shock. I could barely move. My parents didn’t notice me, and my sister started to scramble her way out, but it was unsuccessful. I ran. I had no idea what to do. I got into my car and rushed out of there as quickly as I could. I bolted out of the drive way and went for the police station. I got there and explained what was happening. They were arrested, and one year later, I have custody of my sister.