Neighbor Next Door (Jace Norman)

Problems

"JENNIFER, JENNIFER!!!" My dad yelled at me as I ran away from him. I ran towards the window. My dad slipped on the bat that I dropped on the floor. He slipped on it and flew straight out the window.

"GASP! DAAAAAD!!!!!" He flew out the window two stories down and onto the fence which went through him. I stood there. There was nothing I could do.

Crying wasnt going to make a difference. "Mmmm...hmmhm." My mom hummed signaling me to untie her from the chair. I carefully took the duck tape off her mouth. She gasped for breath.

"Is he dead?" ".....Yes." I said coldly. She looked down. I picked up the bloody knife that was in my arm and cut the rope.

My mom was soon free. "I'm going to go call the police!" My mom said. "Okay." I said sitting down in my attic.

I can't believe my life turned out to be this way. I wish I had a normal dad. Man... I though. I gone through so much of this stuff I have gotten used to it. I mean my dad just died and I didn't even shed a tear.

Not one. I saw red and blue lights flashing outside. Cops must be here.