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•6 years ago

"Mom I'm Home!" i called out "Mom?"
She didn't answer
Thats weird at this time she's usually at home already , maybe she went to the store to get something.

-3 hours later

It started to get dark and there still was no sign of Mom. I called her like a hundred times and she didn't pick up , i started to worry. Dad is about to come home and mom didn't cook anything so , dad is going to be Mad at her . I cooked a simple Pasta dish so dad wouldn't be mad at Mom for not cooking.

-About 15 minutes later

I heard the door open slowly and ran upstairs as fast as i could i hid in my room i heard him come up the stairs and peeked trough my bedroom door he was walking towards my room i ran on my bed and took the book from my bedside table.
He walked in and his clothes had red stains on them

"h-hi da-dad i didn't here you coming what are those stains on y-your shirt ?" He looked at me in rage and pulled my hair "you noisy bitch" he said quiet and slapped me across the face

"you ruined my life" he whispered and i started crying "stop crying" he screamed while he slapped me again "i-im sorry" i whimpered when i heard sirens

"this is all your fault" he said quite and pulled out a gun from his back pocket i started to panic. Cops started to storm the house and thats when he shot him self right in front of me, right in front of his twelve year old daughter.

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Hi guys
I hoped you enjoyed this chapter its not perfect and probably has alot of grammatical mistakes in it but i still really hope that you enjoyed it 💋

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