I opened my mouth to call for mama, then shut it. I was a young adult now, I could do things on my own. I started to repair the sink when a huge stream of water hit me. “Watcher!” I muttered. My whole top was wet now.
“Crap.” One of the screws I was trying to tighten suddenly came loose and hit me. I felt around the floor for it and finally found it. It took 2 hours, but I fixed it, without help. I looked up through the window and gasped. Running outside, I yelled to Lexie and Mason. “Come out here!” Mama was dead.
I tried to get the Grim Reaper to spare mama’s life, but he was just super rude. Said something about how his predecessors almost got fired for sparing lives.
Watcher, she was my mama. She raised me and Lexie and Mason. She raised all of us alone. And now… now she was gone.
Lexie took it the hardest. She couldn’t do anything. She’d stop whatever she was doing to cry. I swear there was almost a few fires in the kitchen, because she stopped paying attention to what she was cooking. I didn’t know what to do. Damn, I didn’t know how to help myself, how was I supposed to help my younger sister and brother?
I got it, though. Mama was the only parent we really knew. Our dad died when we were really young. I barely remembered him, and Lexie was only a baby when he died.
I found her crying over mama’s grave a few times throughout the day.
I couldn’t sleep. I was too busy thinking about everything that’s happened.
The next morning, I went down only to find Lexie and Mason fighting. Watcher, I didn’t need this. I so didn’t.
I didn’t even remember them hating each other. I guess Lexie never really talked to him, but I didn’t much either. He was always younger than me, and he was a boy… I didn’t have much to talk about with him. When I was little, I didn’t talk to him because he was a boy, and I thought boys were gross. Now, though, I still don’t talk to him. I never really thought about it much. I had Lexie, and my best friend Lyric. I hardly knew my brother… but at least I wasn’t fighting him! I didn’t want any part of their fight, so I went to my room. I just scrolled through some news, not able to get my mind off things.
I couldn’t stand to be in that house any longer. I went out for a run… far away from my sister and brother. What was going on?
A/N: So guys, I caught up! This is it! Everything after this is brand new stuff that even I didn’t know was going to happen (yet) 🙂 I’m super excited! Happy Pride Month everyone! ❤️🏳️🌈