Mark's POV ((y/n)'s older brother)
7 years ago
I was walking my 10 year old sister down the street. She wore a creepy clown costume as it was a Halloween night. After taking her trick or treating it was finally time to get her home and that's when I'd be free to go to Issac's party.
Little (y/n) walked happily with her little bag of candy, holding my hand. She was a sweet kid. Never complaining about anything, never threw fits.
"So, did you have fun today?" I asked her.
"Yess! It was crazy." She laughed. "Kyle tried to steal my candy again, but I did as you said! I kicked him bellow his stomach and he just fell to the ground crying!"
"Oh hell yeah! Nice work, princess." I smiled.
"Yeeah.. but I'm afraid now he's gonna be even more angry with me... I don't understand, Mark, what
