He has been like this since early morning, not speaking or moving, sitting dumbly by the window and not responding when we call him.He didn't eat breakfast, and at noon he suddenly put on his jacket and left the house, and I asked him where he was going.He mumbled strange numbers vaguely, I didn't hear them but didn't care, he did this all the time and the TV program was about to start, I had to record it for my brother or he would be angry with me again.
It's been a week and he still hasn't come back, my sister says he'll never come back for the rest of his life, he doesn't want us anymore.The last time he went out for over two months too, he finally came back in new clothes carrying a bag of take-out fried chicken, rarely sober and beaming as he gave us portions of fried chicken to eat.I hope if he comes back again he can bring me an ice cream, not fried chicken.My sister loved fried chicken but was sad after eating it, she ate very little to be pretty, she often envied me and said I was good looking, like my brother since I was a child.But my sister is also very pretty. My neighbor's aunt always praises her for her beauty, and many of my classmates envy me for having a beautiful sister every time they come to pick me up from school.
When my brother's salary went up, he was so happy that he ordered us pizza for dinner when he came back.When the doorbell rang, I ran over to open the door, thinking it would be the delivery man at the door, but he came back.He gave me the pizza and opened his mouth as if to say something when my sister rushed over and slammed the door hard, locked it and yelled for him to go away, go far away and leave us alone.My brother heard the commotion and ran to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife, threatening him to go away, and I saw him turn around and meet my eyes through the window before he left.In the evening after pizza, my sister told me to take a bath and go to bed, I obeyed and went to bed early.
Today my sister was going to bring me back chocolates, she promised when she left two days ago that she would bring them to me.As soon as she came home she sat on the sofa and cried, I went through her bag and didn't find my chocolates.Until my brother came back from work in the evening, the two of them were talking in their room for a long time, I heard my brother yelling angrily and my sister sobbing.Before I went to bed my sister found me and took a melted chocolate out of her pocket and kept apologizing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ji, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I hugged her and told her I was happy.
At school, my best friend told me my parents came to school, it was them, I hadn't seen them in a long time, since that day when someone took them away.They tried to hug me and I refused, they were behaving well having a vacation and taking me out today, I went along.Then my brother and sister took me away and they refused to let them see me again and the four of them got into a terrible fight.
Today is my fifteenth birthday, my brother started a family last year, my sister-in-law is pregnant with my nephew and my sister has a boyfriend, they stayed away from us and never bothered us again.
Yesterday was my birthday and my brother, sister-in-law, sister and sister's boyfriend all disappeared, the police were called and still no news.
I know who killed them, I know, and now I'm going to avenge them.
I killed the first one today, I was discreet, the police didn't get to me, but it wasn't enough.
The second one, there's still time, I'm going to hibernate for a while to prepare to deal with the third one, should be wary of me now.
The third, the fourth, tomorrow will be the fifth, well planned.
Today is not only the anniversary of their deaths but yours as well.