I hop up the steps to the house too excited to know what was waiting for me. I swing open the door and step in. My sister waits for me and I immediately start talking maybe a little too fast “ Today I got my report card all A’s and classes were awesome and I made more friends and!…and- “ she smells like alcohol . “ You were drinking? “ I ask now angery. “ Calm down Kay ‘kay?“ she says slowly. I sit in disbelief. Calm down? “ You said you would quit! After Ma and dad died! “ I accuse her dropping my bag from my shoulders. “ Kay you shoud’ve known I was lying. God you trust so easily “ she says sipping out of a glass with a orange and clear liquid in it. “ We have gotta get you help! You can’t drink sorrows away! “ I yell. I can’t let my sister leave me too. This has to stop. “ Stop! Amy stop! “ I scream grabbing her glass and pouring it in the sink. “ Kay! No! That was expensive! “ she slaps me. “ Amy! Please! “ I sob. “ I don’t wanna lose you too “. “ Too late! I’m coming undone! I can’t handle you! “ she shouts. “ I just can’t “ her face looks pained and so I just wipe my eyes and walk out the door. Outside I walk until I can’t. I guess the talking of the fairies and the talk of the knights blurs. Sometimes just because your living in a fairytale doesn’t mean you get the happy ending I guess.