The Re-tell of a Horror Story [2]

the siblings were intently listening, careful not to miss any detail from the life of the sister they thought they had lost all those years ago. it felt like they were trying to subconsciously find their place in her life and in her story.

they wanted to be part of this beautiful girl's life. and they were, they already were part of it despite them not being able to sit with her in her worst moments. it was already evident that they would always be her motivation.

her motivation to be the worst of herself, and even making her a full-fledged armed missile against herself.

"I was alone, and I knew it was just a matter of time before I lost everything. well, I already lost everything, but if I lost my sanity in that darn place, then that would be my greatest punishment. that too coupled with the fact that I was still unaware of who I was and why these people had chosen me.