New Land

Acceptance

Edited. 

The day my mom and Step-Dad told me, my younger sister and older brother that they were getting a divorce. The feelings of being separated from both and having my step-father leave were the worst. My real father left too. Which made this even worst for me than Anna, Considering that Mathew was Anna' biological father.

But still, even after weeks since my mom and dad told us they were getting a divorce, it was worst than ever. My mom and step dad's arguing got way worse. It got so bad that they couldn't even be in the same room without them arguing. They would start a fight over the slightest things. I mean even Michael slowly but slightly started to not coming here.

But to make things worse mom had sat Me, Anna and Michael down and said that we would be moving because she couldn't afford the rent own her own. However, Michael would have a choice. Sense he was 18, he could either move with us or he would have to find his own apartment. So she started looking for an apartment for us. But when mom found an apartment in Indiana. We found out it was going to be a long drive almost 38 Hour drive to our new home.

But there was also something else that was weird Dad's stuff was getting packed quicker than ours. We barely had anything packed and he had almost all of his stuff. But on top of that Mom was crying more than she had in the past few weeks.

------------1 weeks later---------

My mom sent me and Anna upstairs to go pack our stuff. She wants 4 outfits,3 books, and something else to do with a blanket and a pillow. Micheal is here to help the packing and has been sent to help with Anna. But I don't really mind. Because it gives you time to think. And escape reality. U know at times like this it hurts to face what is really happening, I know it hurts to think no my step-dad is going just like my Biological dad left me and my mom.

As I had my radio turned to hot 107.9 And Taylor Swift 'Bad Blood' was playing I started to hear screaming "they're mine..you agreed....selfish" were one of the only things I could make out it was my mom and step-dad arguing. But then I heard smashing and then a bloody murder scream.

I suddenly grabbed my phone because I went to call 911. As Michael came in and said to whisper and lock my door and make sure I call the cops. I heard 1,2 and 3 rings before

"911 what's your emergency?" Said the operator

"Umm yes, my parents were arguing and then I heard smashing and I went downstairs and I saw blood all over and a body," I said ready to cry while being quiet as possible.

"Okay, I need your name, age, and Address," said the lady

"Okay, My name is Melissa. I am 14 years old. And I live at 168 south Clinton st. Austin, California" I said trying not to cry because now I heard things flying in the air downstairs

"Okay the cops are coming, I need to ask who is all there and where are you?" said the operator

"I am hiding in my closet with my 5-year-old sister, while my brother went downstairs," I said now sobbing hugging my younger sister.

"Okay, okay stay on the phone" is all the operator said while I waited patiently for the cops to arrive.

----------10 minutes Later------

I could hear the cops yelling for anyone to open the door but I promised to stay out than not even 5 minutes later I heard a POW! sound like a door getting kicked down. But I didn't realize I was crying in till.........

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Authors note:

Hey! So this is a story I was inspired to make by my personal life. Hope you enjoy, and feel free to pinpoint any grammar errors. This story is in the mix of being edited.