After my sister pretended to be dead and returned, my parents regretted it

Summary

My sister died in a terrorist attack on a bus, all because she was rushing back for my birthday.

In the years that followed, no amount of begging or repenting could move my parents. They threw me out of the house.

On my eighteenth birthday, while visiting my sister's grave, I was kidnapped.

The man threatened to make me call my parents for a massive ransom.

But the moment the call connected, they hung up. A text from my mother came through immediately:

[You have the nerve to contact me?! I