My Brother Sky
Let me talk about Sky, he is the biggest waste of space on this planet. I saw him rob people that loved him. Sometimes he would throw stuff at people that didn't have the courage to stand up for themselves. He walked over all over the people in the city and the worst part was that he was perfect. He was broad chested and always wore a black leather jacket. His jacket was a remnant of a gang he was in. No one could stand up to him because he would kick their ass in a fight. He even loved to hit his mom who loved him very much. He would steal money from his kind hearted dad who worked 3 jobs to feed his family. Sky would take that money and gamble it off, and laugh at people that thought that was cruel. Every bouncer let him into a club and he's only 17. He would use and abuse women and treat them like garbage and even though they hated him, he would have them back in his arms in a week. He had perfect grades so even though he had a perfect future, he would still steal and commit crimes. He was a runaway whenever he felt like it, no one called out APB's on him because nobody liked him. He had perfect fur which he was born with and the shiniest blue eyes. No one could beat him at anything! He got in a car wreck with a neighbor's car but the neighbor didn't press charges because they cared about his family. He used to walk into convenient stores and just grab alcohol and walk out without paying. Sky was nothing but a poison to our community. Everyone who hated him admired his good looks. He drew perfect portraits and artwork. Everything was free to him, he never had to work for anything. Whatever he wanted HE GOT! Whenever he insulted someone who was good at something they couldn't insult him because he was better than them at it. He knew 4 languages and could speak them fluently to get what he wanted. He could play every instrument but never played them to appease anyone. He spent free time howling at the moon. He wasted all of his talent. I hate him. This year he changed. He started helping people. He started feeding the homeless. He dedicated all his time to others he was the person everyone loves to hate because of his superiority. He donated three times the damage he caused. I could still see that he was still the badass wolf that he had been since birth. At this point I wanted him dead, everyone did. He helped out more than the churches, he raised more funds than fundraisers, he was a part of every cause. If I could right now, I would tie him up and beat him down, he was a perfect disgrace. I finally mustered up the courage to go to his house and steal from him, steal his identity, steal his possessions. When I arrived at his house to ruin his life he greeted me with welcome arms. I was about to grab his amazing laptop which was the coolest thing I have ever seen, and run off with it. Before I could do it he gave it to me. I still couldn't forget my primary objective, to make him suffer. I broke his windows on purpose, then he comforted me and gave me a ticket to the best seat to the baseball stadium to watch his two favorite teams go head to head, while he fixed his and his neighbors windowpanes. by this time the tickets were sold out. Even though he did all this for me I still hate him, I hate him for who he was, I hate him for not using any of his multiple talents to their full potential. I hated how he had the softest fur, the thickest muscle that he got without exercising. I saw him trade his house to a family of 6 for a trailer that was barely operational. I saw that I was on his will to inherit his fortune which pissed me off because we hated each other, and he knew it.
I hated that I was a part of that family of 6 he donated his house to. I hated his perfect smile, I hated his perfect figure, I hated his perfect attitude, I hated the way that my brother Sky killed himself after promising me he would always be there for me. I hated the way that the world rejoiced his death. I'll always miss you Sky!
R.I.P. Sky Washington 6/20/2010
-just because I hate you doesn't mean I won't miss you.