Pink and Purple
Chapter 6
Annoying as it is, life gets around to you. It teaches us that no matter how different, we can still learn to love. This is about me and my very different sister. I hope you all enjoy.
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Bridgette Remmilard

 We pulled up to my house and Bryce pushed me out of the way to get off. I fell back into the seat. I looked in the back of the bus and saw a bunch of guys look at me. They nodded at each other and winked. I rolled my eyes and stepped off the bus.

Shayla opened her door and walked in. "Mom! Bridgette is coming over!" She yelled up the stairs. "MHM!!"
Owen called down acting like his mother. Shayla rolled her eyes and walked into the kitchen. She saw a pool of blood. "OWEN GET DOWN HERE!" She yelled up the stairs. Owen ran down the carpet stairs and into the kitchen. He saw the blood. I looked over in the corner and saw a body. "SHAYLA!" I screamed in terror. She ran over to me. "OWEN!" She screamed helplessly. He ran over to. We saw the body of their father.

"OWEN CALL 911 QUICK!" Shayla screamed. I picked up my cell phone and dialed the number.
"911 whats your emergency?"
"We have a dead body on maple st! Come quick!"
"Were on our way.''
I hung up my phone. I picked up my bag and ran up stairs into Shaylas room. I saw a huge butcher knife laying on Shayla's bed.

Shayla ran up stairs and into her parents room.
'' BRIDGETTE PLEASE! '' She called to me.
I ran toward the master bedroom. Laying on the carpet floor, was Shayla's mother.

Lol this story is nothing like the prolouge. Dont even bother reading it. feedback?