So it was about 10:30 at night and I was pretty tired so I went upstairs to my room where I changed into my pjs and said goodnight to my new parents, but that night there were sirens going off and I heard screaming and a big "boom!" So I got my robe on and rushed downstairs to see that Someone broke in and my new dad shot the thief. They took me into a police car, and took my parents in a separate car, and we drove to the police station to see what happened, after telling them everything my dad had to stay in jail for a week because he was carrying a gun without permission. And the thief was fine m, he was in the hospital where we went next so they could check us to make sure we were ok, which sucked because they found out I was drinking under age and smoking so I had to take a lot of meds and spent the night in the hospital. That night I wanted to search the hospital, and what I saw was the most worst feeling anyone could get!
