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I held the gun in my hand. I saw Chad's body fall to the floor. Blood pooled around him. I wanted to run and see if he was o.k. But Josh said "Stay here. I'll be able to fight back better if he's not dead." He bent down and looked for a pulse. "Meg... I'm sorry. He's dead." He whispered. I cried. Josh ran over to me to stop me from falling to the ground. I couldn't believe I had killed my own brother! I couldn't face my family. I snuck home in the night. I packed my bags and met Josh.

I climbed in his car. We drove to the next city. It took ages but Josh got a job and we got a house. We lived happily. We got married. Now we have three beautiful children. Two daughters called: Amy-Lee and Avril. Our twins. We have a son who is the oldest. His name is: Drew. Josh has forgotten about the warehouse. But at night I still hear the gunshot. I still have nightmares. So even though he's dead Chad still haunts me. I will never truely forget him. No amount of wishing would help either. It will always be: Me, Josh, Amy-Lee, Avril, Drew and Chad.

THE END.

Sorry it's short.