"She committed Suicide, I'm very sorry." and with that, she left.
We stayed silent in the car. I didn't dare utter a word. My expression was emotionless.
When we got to the apartment, the first thing he did was pull into a tight hug.
I hugged back, sobbing uncontrollably into his chest. He rubbed my back and started rocking me gently. Though, I could feel his warm tears slide down my collarbone. He was obviously upset about this as well. I mean, why wouldn't he be? One of his best friends , but sister.
I knew Brandi was depressed. But I didn't know she would do something like this over her depression. I can't even imagine how she did it. But, she did it right. The job got done.
I was still crying hysterically. But, we had changed positions. We were on the couch now, and I was fully on his lap. Sobbing into his shoulders. He just held me tight, and rocked me. I continued to feel his tears slipping down my back. I held him tighter.
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I woke up with the sun shining lightly into my eyes. I was now in bed, with a blanket over me. I lifted myself and I smelled pancakes. I smiled slightly.
I hopped into the shower, and just stood in the hot water for what it seemed like hours. My innocent sister was gone. Why? I didn't have a clue.
I then turned the tap off, and got dressed. I stared at myself in the mirror. I knew I would never be the same person as I was before.
NEW STORY ALERT: Ha. You figured :P
What can I say? Inspiration struck me. I'll update soon. (: