"Good luck, my little Clove." my mom says. "Thank you…" I say. I smile. Maybe I'll get dads attention this time. My father always ignored me. I was just a copy of my sister. But of course, the original is better than the copy. When my sister got beaten by a group of boys, my dad was sad for a whole time. But he still don't accept me. He's in his bed almost all the time. And if he's doing something, he's eating. I still remember that night. My dad told me that I had to get some bread, because he had to go away early in the morning. I was vey young, so my sister asked me if she could walk with me. To protect me. She actually loved me, and knew that my dad hurted me saying that she was perfect. She took my hand while walking to the bakery. It was still open. We saw some shadows. "He isn't that that girl that—-" and then we heard someone slapping someone else. "What happened?" I asked. I was actually a bit scared. "Nothing, Clove. Just walk…" she whispered. She took my hand and walked some faster. In a few minutes we reached the bakery. My sister smiled. "Two loafs of bread, please." She said. Even her voice was perfect. The baker gave her the bread. She smiled. She took my hand. 'Come, sweety' she said. 'Aww, Your hands are totally cold.' she gave me the bread. It was still warm. I smiled, and she did too. 'Come, Fast go home.' she said. We walked outside of the bakery. But when I saw something move I stopped. 'What was that?' I asked. 'Nothing, sweety' She walked a little faster. "Hey!" someone screamed. I turned around. "Amarylis…" I was almost crying. These boys were stronger, bigger and they could kill me. "Oh there she is!" I heared someone say. They pushed a boy to my sisters direction. "Ugh! Go away!" My sis says. She must know who they are. The boys were walking in our direction. "Hello, Amarylis. And… Clove?" A boy said. He laughed, Then he gives my sister a push. She almost felt on the ground. "Go away! I'm serious." my sister got mad. "Oh, This little boy will help you. He'd do anything for you!" A boy said. "Shut up." the youngest boy said. Cato walked in my sisters direction. "Dear Amarylis…" he said. Another boy pushed Cato. "No!" Cato screamed. My sister screamed too. What happened? Cato stands up. With a knife in his hands. "Oh no…" he said. His eyes went bigger. The knife fel on the ground, while the boy was running away. The boys ran away. "Clove…" I heard my sister saying. "Amarylis?" I ran to her. "Oh no…" I said, when I saw her chest, bleeding. My sister she tried to get some air. "Clove… I love you" she said. I saw that she had pain. "No.. You can't leave!" I screamed. "Sorry, love…" she said. She closed her eyes.
When I came home, without bread or sister. My dad went really mad at me. He slapped me, saying I murdered my sister. I explained the whole story. But he didn't believed me.