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I was heading out the door towards the dinning room what I heard a loud crash.

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I turned around my heart pounding right out of my chest. I saw a man running out of my room with some of my stuff. I ran to my room to see what he took.

Apparently he took pictures of my family and the only box of stuff that I didn't unpack. You see in that box are very important stuff and my brother doesn't know about all the aspects that is in it.

Okay it all goes like this. The year my parents split up my dad took my brother and shipped him off to boarding. My mom took me and she became a slutty drunk. The first two years of there split up was the worst. Everything went down hill. My brother hated boarding school and I hated life. I went into a dark state. I cut, burned, and harmed myself in many ways. I  let people take advantage of me. Like when my mom would run out of booze she would go to the "local" bar to get her fix and pick up a guy. After my mom would pass out those guys would sometimes find themselves stumbbling into my room. Then after they would leave my room I would stumble to the bathroom to cut myself to sleep. It was like that for a year and a half. Until my brother came home. He told our dad that he wanted to stay with us because mom needed help. My dad said she could take care of her self and wouldn't let him go until I wound up in the hospital almost dead.

After I got back from the hospital I put my "tools" into that box plus the baby clothes. My brother didn't know that I had lost a baby when I was in the hospital. They baby was too young to stay alive. I was six months pregnant when my brother told me he couldn't come home and I went to the bathroom one last time and I cut too deep.

Well I had a funeral for baby Luke before my brother came and got me at the hospital. When I put the clothes in there and pictures of our once happy family. Also in the box is Luks death certificate. I really needed this box back. So i decided to go after him.

Since I am a pretty good runner I was able to catch up to him quickly. I jumped on him.

Seeing as he didn't expect it he stummbled and I turned him over and sat on him, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

It took him a while to answer seeing as he was out of breath, "I wanted to make sure you didn't have any reminders, I wanted you to be happy I didn't want the past getting in the way."

I wanted to see the guy that was saying all this. He seemed so familiar the way he talked. I needed to know who it was. So I took his mask off.......