...How can this be happening? I'm sure I die. How did I wake up? "Hello! Is someone there." I screamed hoping someone will answer me.  "What happen? How did you turned out like this," a mysterious voice responded. What . Now little one don't be afraid ,and tell me what happen to you." I was reluctant to tell the voice what had happen even so after a while I started telling him everything. I remember that day very clearly. My brother was asking "Can we race sister." I agree to race with him to the tree in the middle of the park. I let my brother have a head start ,but once he was at the half way point that's when tragedy happen. I suddenly heard a loud noise. Next thing I knew my brother was laying there. I went running to him. Call out to him. I kept on saying "baby brother please don't leave me.I still need you here with me. Please brother we still have a lot of games to play." After I called  the ambulance, I went to check up on my baby brother. That's when I heard him say "s-sister I don't feel so good. I'm scared. Sister can you sing for me." "Of course I can anything for you" I told him. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in then I started singing. While the words were coming out of my mouth, I started crying. I heard my brother say "sister don't cry. We will meet again. I lov." I saw his beautiful blue eyes grow colder and colder. The ambulance had bearly got here ,when my brother had already taken his last breath. ...

...While they were getting him on top of the stretcher, I called my mom to tell her what had happen ,and that I will be waiting in the hospital. It took my mother and father about 10 minutes to get to the hospital. While I was waiting ,kept on thinking about how my baby brother wanted to become a doctor because he wanted to help people. Now he won't be able to accomplish his dream. He won't even be able to grow up and see what this world has to offer. His life was cut short by that tall ,red hair ,and blackish eyes man. The man who shot a 10-year-old boy. I wanted to ask him why he did it. I wanted to get revenge for my baby brother. When my father and mother reached the hospital ,and saw my baby brother ,they started crying. My mother asked me "how did this happen ,and why didn't you protect him?" I told her "we were playing when suddenly I heard a loud sound ,and my brother was already laying in the floor." My father told me "Go home sweetheart. We will stay here. Go and try to rest." "Father I don't want to leave. I want to stay here. Please, let me stay," I responded. I try to convince him to let me stay ,but it didn't work. I had to go home....

When I got home ,I went straight to my brother's room. The room was full of live. It was full of live ,but the person who stayed here wasn't. That's when I started crying again. I cried myself to sleep. I had a dream that night. It was about my brother dying in my arms ,and then suddenly his soul was choking me. He was saying "why didn't you protect me sister. You were supposed to save me." I woke up crying. I stayed in my room until my brother's funeral. I just saw him laying there. I couldn't believe it. I still couldn't process the idea that my little brother had lost his life. That day my mother beat me up. She keep on saying "it should have been you. You are a disgrace for this family." My father knew what she was doing ,but he ignore it. He kept drinking to cope with the death of my brother.

ONE YEAR AND SIX MONTHS

All that time had pass since my brother's death ,and things have not really change. My father kept on drinking while my mother keeps on hitting me. I have gotten used to this. I thought that things couldn't get any worse. That's when tragedy struck again. My father die. Before he die ,I talked to him. He told me "my sweet daughter I'm so sorry. I left you alone during one of the hardest time of your life. I have something to tell you. I want you to go to my office without your mom noticing ,and read the folder that I left in the desk. Good bye my daughter." Just like my brother my father died in front of me. The next day I went to my father's office,and found out the folder he left me. I read the papers that were inside the folder. I couldn't believe what it contained. The papers contained information about my brother's death. It said that my mother pay someone to kill me. But instead of killing me ,they killed my little brother. I cried myself to slept that day. For the next, I didn't know what to do any more. My mother kept on beating me. I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't keep on living. I have lost my brother thanks to my mother. I seriously couldn't take it anymore ,so I went up to a roof. I was about to jump off when suddenly I man came. He asked me "do you want revenge?" I asked myself who is he ,and how much does he know? I think he read my mind because that's when he said "your father hire me to uncover the truth." I was so surprised that he mention my father thay without thinking I said "why?" "He wanted me to "punish" your mother," he responded. After hearing what he said, I told him "I want to help. I want revenge for my brother." "

"Then come with me," he responded.

For 1 year I trained to be an assassin ,and for the next two years I killed every one that had helped my mother. My last victim was my own mother. I decided that since it was her that started everything. With her everything will end. BOOM! Just like that I lost my life with my mother."

I sit there waiting for him to say something. "I am sorry for everything you went through. I have a proposition. Would you mind hearing it out," the God said. "Sure, I mean I have nothing to lose," I responded. "I can send you where your brother is and be siblings once again ,but you will have to take care of my daughter," the God said. I asked ,"why do you want me to take care of her?" He said ,"she want to go to the human world ,but I don't want her to go alone because I know that if her gets mad she will destroyed the world. Oh! Don't worry you will have to take care of her when you are five just like her. So what do you say." I was gonna accept ,but then I started thinking that I want to make sure I will be able to take care of my brother this time around. I told him, "I will accept ,but I want to know if I will he able to protect my brother." "Don't worry about that my daughter is the strongest creature and person you will find in that world ,but if you want I can make you as strong as her," he responded. "Alright. Let me start my new life," I said. "Then stand up. It will hurt less if you are standing up," the God said. "Wait will I be able to keep my memories," I ask. "Sure, I don't see a problem with you keeping your memories," the God responded ,"Oh but it will hurt more." "The pain doesn't matter as long as I can be with my brother again," I told him. "Then good luck little one. You will need it there's a possibility that all your family will hate you. Off you go," the God said. That's when the God push me into a hole. I mean what kind of God does that. Without warning he pushes you into a hole you don't even know how deep it is. That isn't even the beginning of my problems. My family is going to hate me. Seriously God. You could have warn me before. How long have I been falling for? WOW! I think am going crazy. I can see a bird coming my way. Wait a minute. That bird isn't part of my imagination. Amma die. Amma die. Amma die once again. I think I'm going to start crying. God if you can hear me. I want you to know that next time don't throw a person until a hole with a ginormous bird inside. I mean what's going through your head. It going straight to me. He is going to eat me. HELP ME! Can I fall any faster. I prefer to be kill by the fall than by be eaten by a bird. Wait a second I think I can see the floor. Alright I think I'm going to survive one more day. Nevermind the bird is closing on way to fast. God if you can hear me please help me. I don't feel like being food for a bird. BOOM! Finally I landed ,but it sure hurt a lot. God if you can hear me I hope you jump off to into this hole and be eaten by the bird ,so you can learn that it isn't right to push a human into a hole.