Dylan and Sophie's Tragedy

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

This is a story about a brother and a sister.

Submitted: May 13, 2018

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Submitted: May 13, 2018



(Starts video recorder) 


Hello I'm Dylan, and I’m 18 years old. You might be wondering why I’m talking to you right now? You see I didn’t know how to tell it any other way, you see I loved my sister. Man, why did she have to pull that stupid prank on me. Let me start from the beginning of it all.

"Sophie come down here, and say goodbye." my mom said as she grabbed her purse. "I'm coming, I’m coming." Sophie said looking annoyed as ever. "Look we will be gone for just two days okay." my father said as he continued "No parties and please Sophie listen to your brother, and no pranks okay." all she did was shake her head. A few minutes later, they left us alone. Why did they have to leave? It was the next day after they were gone, Sophie was in her room on the phone as always and I was in the living room playing videogames.

I always did as I was told, and never questioned anything. I would always protect my sister no matter what. Later that night, I was watching TV; when my sister came down I just looked over at her as to say “What do you want?” She said “I’m hungry, can you go get us something?” I just exhaled and said “Why don’t you eat something here.” She said, “I have a taste for Chinese food, please brother.” She gave me that little sister look that I haven’t seen in a while.

“Fine, I’ll be back in 30 minutes.” I got up and put my shoes on grabbed my keys and headed for the door. Man, why didn’t I bring her with me.


Sophie’s POV (short)


“This is the perfect time to play a little prank on my big brother.” I said with a grin on my face. I began to think and then all of a sudden it hit me, I should trash the house. I trashed the house, everything was destroyed but not too bad.  I then, went to the kitchen to grab a knife. I cut my hand real good to were blood just started to drip. I rubbed it on the walls and the door, I left the front door open as I started to see my brother about to pull up. I hid in the closet under the stairs “Man this is good to be the best prank ever.”


(Back to Me)


I arrived at the house, with the food that my sister wanted. I grabbed the food from the backseat, and began walking to the front door. I dropped the food and ran inside, I then began to yell out for her “SOPHIE! SOPHIE!” I didn’t get an answer from her. I went upstairs and her room was trashed. I ran back down stairs, because I heard a noise. “SOPHIE! Please where are you?!” I cried out I went to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I didn’t know where that noise was coming from but I knew I had to be ready for anything. All of a sudden…STAB! STAB! STAB!

I dropped to my knees as I found out that it was my sister who I had stabbed three times. I didn’t know I was scared. “Oh Sophie I’m sorry.” I say as I hold her. “It’s…not your…fault.” She says coughing up blood.  She died in my arms, I sat there holding her and crying. I didn’t know what to do. I thought to myself. I stood up and began to panic. I can’t call the police, I’ll go to jail for this. I just looked at my sister laying there dead.

I ran upstairs and went to my dad’s room, because I knew where he hid his gun. I put one bullet in there, and grabbed the video recorder; and started to record. Hello I’m Dylan, I’m 18 years old. You might be wondering why I’m talking to you right now? Well you see this is my confession, please mom and dad don’t hate me for what I did or for what I’m about to do? I didn’t know it was her. “I found your gun dad” I said as I put the gun to my head and with a final I love you. BANG!!



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