My brother used to be very gentle, and he never hurt anything. But, when we moved out to the country, he started to become very violent. He used to hurt my sister and I, but our father forced him to stop that. So, he found an alternative to help vent his anger; our dogs.
I tried to speak to our parents about this, but our father simply wrote it off as him starting puberty. But, soon after he told me this, when our parents were out, my brother accidentally kicked a small dog too hard and killed it. He asked me to help him bury it and begged me to not say anything. I was angry, but my brother was and is very dear to me, so I agreed.
But, I could not stand the pressure. My sister was distraught, and every night I would hear her calling out the dog’s name, and she would always ask me if I had seen it. It was unbearable. So I finally admitted to my mother what had happened.
2007-03-26
16:20:41
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Athena Lynn.
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