Why ME?! Part 1 (delphip’s writing contest)

Hey! It’s Risa! This is 4 the Second Round of Delphvip’s Writing contest! I hope ya enjoy! As the days went by, my sister got sicker and sicker. Her world would have ended by now if I wouldn’t have saved her from that blazing house fire. She’s allergic to smoke. The smoke got into her lungs and there is no possible way to treat her. But, my moms a drug attic and she smokes like it’s the end of the world. She doesn’t care for us either. Most likely she’s in jail. That’s where she spends most her days. I have to work to care for my sister and I! My dad died in Iraq two years ago. He got hit by a cannon, and it blew him to pieces. My mom didn’t really care about that either. All she cared about was her crystal myth. My sister breathed almost a millimeter of air every two minutes. All she done was sleep and when she did wake up she was VERY weak. I worked at the hospital volunteering, and normally they don’t pay you for that. But, they knew my mom and they knew we needed money desperately. So they paid me $.20.00 an hour. Everyday I cried, listening to my blank sobs in my empty house. I knew my sister was gonna die soon, but how was I gonna live with out her!! I need her, she’s an amazing little sister. And she wouldn’t be in the hospital if mom wouldn’t have been smoking and dropped the cigarette in the floor because she passed out!! I’m gonna get her back she has NO right to treat us this way! She should be here with US! Not in jail or screwing some kid. I’m sorry mom, but …