3rd person P.O.V

Amy stared out onto the yard. She had been waiting in the darkness for at least 8 hours, waiting for the power to come back on. Waiting for her sister to come home. Finally, Anne burst through the door, bloody and bruised, still in her jumpsuit and glasses. Amy silently thanked the Lord for her sister's return. Ever since their father and mother were killed in an accident, Anne was the only thing she had. Amy reached her arms out for a hug, but like usual, Anne just rolled her eyes at her younger sister, and went upstairs. Amy followed, but Anne in return slammed her door in Amy's face. Amy's eyes welled up with tears, and the feeling of depression and lonliness consumed her, and she slumped over on the floor.

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Sorry for such a short chapter, but I hope you liked the first chapter of Believe!

WARNING: SLOW UPDATES DUE TO ROLEPLAY AND WRITERS BLOCK/OTHER