I woke up, now realizing I was on the stairs. I looked around for a second and then got up. I was gonna yell to Mom but she wasn't here. Too late, I thought. I grabbed a plate from the cabinet and grabbed some food, and sat down. I was about to eat it when... "Dinner! Cloud! Dusk!" Mom yelled. I lousy walked down the stairs, and Dusk energetically skipped down. I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen, wearing my fake smile. We got dinner and sat at the table, Mom finishing her makeup and putting it back into her purse and set it on the table. She was about to leave but I stopped her. “Mom,” I started. She was already standing up, and pushed her chair in. “What”. She barked. Dusk sighed, she didn’t like this drama between me and mom. But I didn’t bother. “Where are you going?” I asked, and lowered my eyebrows. I stood up, not pushing my chair in. “N-none of your business…” She stuttered. I crossed my arms and looked at Dusk, whom looked away as I crossed my eyes to her, and I stared b

and I stared back at Mom. “Really, is that so?” I questioned. She’d grid her teeth. “Sit down, now.” Mom acted like she was threatening me. “And yes, that’s so.” She grabbed her purse from the table and sighed. She smiled and waved to Dusk, and made a face at me. I didn’t sit down, in fact, I stepped on her heel. Mom cringed and stared at me, and I cackled. “What a shame lying in front of your daughters. Even worse, your lying in front of Dusk!” I managed to bark a laugh. “HEY! Sit down!” She shouted at me. I tried not to flinch and I arched my eyes. “I know where you're going, it's a little too obvious,” I said. “Face full of makeup?Monet jar is left open? Nice try, mother”. It was surprising since I didn’t call her Mom. She sighed and I ran upstairs. Mom left and I ignored Dusk for the rest of the night. And then I looked down, realising that I was looking back at memories again. I laughed and ate dinner. When I was done, I finished doing the dishes that I started an

I started an hour ago and cleaned off the dinner table. I headed upstairs and went straight into my room. I wonder what it would be like if Dusk was still here, I thought. I grabbed my blanket and fixed my pillow and fell asleep, not dreaming this time. It wasn’t too long ago when Dusk finally turned 18 and I was 14. Me and Dusk were eating, and watching youtube videos. “Im done,” Dusk spitted out. “Huh? Done with what?” I asked. “Dinner,” She replied. “Oh”. At the same time I spoke, the front door opened and there standing was Mom, her face covered in tears. I didn’t react because I hated her and she hated me, but Dusk quickly ran to hug Mom. And then Dusk will ignore me. That’s what I thought. What I always thought. This time though, Mom pushed away Dusk. Dusk flinched, and her smile became a frown. “D-don't bother me tonight, honey”. Mom spoke, black mascara drawing her face. I was surprised she’d even push her. But Dusk didn’t like that response. “Are you alright? W

Are you alright? What happened? Everything and everybody ok?” Dusk questions Mom. “Shut it,” She yelled at Dusk for the first time in a long time. Dusk hesitated, “Are you mad at me?” I was thrilled to hear that Dusk was being yelled at again. “No, no”. Mom said softly. “Then what’s wrong!” Dusk yelled back. I could tell Mom was getting angry again. Honestly, if I had to choose one to shoot first, it would definitely be Mom… Mom went on and on about how ungrateful Dusk was, but Dusk wasn’t ungrateful at all. But Mom had enough of her “bullshit”. “Get out,” Mom said quietly. “But I can’t. Where would I go-” Dusk started. “GET OUT!” Mom screamed at her, now more tears rolling down her navy blue eyes. Dusk burst into tears. “Fine.” She finally spoke, and ran upstairs. Dusk packed everything she had and loved and stormed out of the house, slamming the door extra hard to show that she now hated Mom. Since then,I never saw Dusk again.

ty for reading 😌👊

ahashs

oOF yes Dusk did die :<