Legacy

...Prologue...

Her heart stopped beating. I didn't feel the pulse anymore. I realized my sister was gone. I saw how the silhouette who just shot a bullet at my sister started to run. I shouted, cried, but could do nothing. Suddenly, all my childhood memories came back to me. Time spent with her. I knew. I knew that the man responsible for my sister's death was living his last days. As soon as I find that person, I will not be afraid to shot at his lungs to see how he misses his breath. To see how he is tortured and dies slowly and painfully.

...After 3 days...

Agnese and I have always been close. I know, many stepsisters don’t love each other, but all our lives we have been different. Agnese never cared that my father died when I was four. I have lived with my mother ever since. As soon as my father died, Agnes's father took care of me and my mum. After a while my mom fell in love with him and they got married. As a child myself, I never supported their marriage, but the realization that my stepfather loved me as a daughter helped me make friends with him. Agnese was born to my parents after the marriage. She was my world, but ... she died. From nowhere, my mother knocked on the door:

- Ana get ready. Everyone has already gathered and the funeral is about to begin.

Yeah its truth. It is time to go. No matter how hard I wore it, I wore a dress with silver thread. Sisters always said I looked amazing with her. With the earrings on, I started to go down. There were so many people downstairs, but I didn’t think any of them really loved my sisters. Her boyfriend - Mat didnt loved her and cheated. Her friends used Agnese. Well, I ... I wasn't better myself. I never told my sister that I loved her, that she was beautiful. Agnese has been my whole world but no... I couldn't push her to the side . I was unable to protect her from the bullet. Just through me. Only through me she is dead now!

Her cold body lay in the coffin. Hands ... her hands look so white. There were no more markings on them. She also doesnt have a bullet in her chest, which doctors said burst her little heart. My sister was very nice and tidy. As always, only without spark of life .

At the end of the funeral, everyone expressed their condolences. Even the man who brought me the letter would hear the news and give me a sad face... Everyone loved Agnese so much. Who could have killed her? After leaving the guests, I got into my room and went to bed.

The next morning life went on as usual. I seem to be the only human who remembered my sister. As soon as I got up, I went to check the letter, but it was no longer on the table. Although it was quite suspicious that it disappeared, I did not react because I had a more important matter.

Life has not changed. Mom went to work every morning, so did dad. I seem to be the only one who was sad about Agnese. I searched for her killer day and night, but I didn't find him anywhere. Until one day, a stranger knocked on the door of my house:

- Lady, Agnese, I'm so glad to meet you. I have come to take you to the reading of the will. I hope you got the letter.

Oh ... he thought I was my sister. If only he knew she was dead. But about what the will is he talking:

- Hello. I am very unhappy to report, but my sister has died. But what kind of will are you talking about?

- Mr Hotern told me that. He said the poor girl would be killed. I thought so too. Its those rats who killed her. Just which one?

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