I cry as the darkness enfulds me. "This is what happens Lilah! If you dont listen to me then your going to get punished!" Derek yelled, hitting me again. I whimper and see my sister, lying on the ground. Derek fumbles with the gun in his hand, as i cry silently. "Lilah! Quit your whimpering!" he growls and hits me against the head with the gun. I feel groggy and everything turns blurry exept the sharp noise of the gunshot. I sit there, hearing the group of people downstairs rush up and i feel the lights turn on. I open my eyes to find Derek gone, the gun in my hand and my sister with a hole in her head, the blood had spattered the walls behind her. I hear people scream and gasp and someone starts dialing 911. I feel tears running down my cheeks as i look away. "oh my god Lilah, what have you done?
I hear the sirens of the authorities wailing outside. "It wasnt me!" I wailed, dropping the gun from my hand as i keep repeating it. "it wasnt me, it wasnt me, it wasnt me..." I hear footsteps of heavy boots rushing up the stairs as the police came rushing in, guns pointed at me. "Raise your hands and kick the gun towards us!" an officer snapped and I look up. I see disgust in her eyes and I look over to the body of my dead sister. "Sarah!" I whimper and crawl over to her, ignoring the polices orders. "Sarah, im sorry he did this to you. Im sorry I let this happen!" I wail and stroke her bloody hair. The entire scene was bloody, there was blood and other body bits spattered on the wall, but all I saw was sarahs face. im sorry I let this happen Sarah I thought as i feel myself get yanked up and pressed against the wall, my hands forced behind my back. I feel cold metal surround my wrists and feel myself get whirled around. ive never been handcuffed, let alone thrown in jail. I thought and tears start rising. ive been framed and nobodys going to believe me.