Zoe is your younger sister, you both grew up in a dysfunctional household that looked normal from the outside but you both knew that wasn’t true. The way you both argued every day over things that didn’t need to be just proved that further yet all the time you’d get told to behave by your mother

you always held a grudge against her because she was the golden child who couldn’t do anything wrong and you always got the blame

it was one morning before school and you were told to get Zoe up, she was still in bed as you went to stir her you noticed something wasn't right. She didn't seem like her usual self