I hate her for sending us away.

I hate her for putting my parents through this, again.

I hate her and her stupid god friends who think they're better than we are.

I hate her and fucking demon snakes.

I hate her for getting into these situations

I hate her for being my sister.

I hate that she's there and we can't do anything about it.

I hate that we can't help her.

I hate this fucking life and all this fucking shit and wish we hadn't found her after she ran away so maybe we wouldn't be here right, fucking, now.

Fuck.