I thought everything was normal it was my 10th birthday my mom my dad we were having fun everything felt good nothing bad happened till the evening it was around 7pm I saw my mom higher than ever
her and my dad fought on my birthday I hear them scream and yell cursing at each other I was so scared and disappointed I wanted a happy birthday but ofc it turned into a disaster I hear my mom grabbing something and leave the house I come downstairs to my dad we eat dinner my mom still gone we were now eating a cake BOOM BOOM BOOM
on the door the cops yelling my dads name as they burst open the door my dad went to the door I hear my dads spoon fall on the floor I was waiting in the living room as I hear them screaming at my dad I yell "papa papa papa papa" I yell crying a cop runs in the living room lifting my up as he walks out of the house I see my dad laying on the ground guns all over him I scream he's innocent I promise they didn't listen and put me in the bus they gave me a teddy
a fucking teddy a couple hours later me and dad and cops went into the house they were searching something a gun I didn't know why until the officer explained it my mum called the cops on my dad
and she said he had shot her in her leg and back she didn't come home that day not only that day for a week or so I found her under a bridge at the hospital they sent cops to her and checked her no shot wounds only a high dose of drugs in her blood she stayed at the hospital for a couple days until she got send to rehab I slept at my aunts house I was scared traumatised and I had a lot of panic attacks she was in rehab for a month i changed after this I became cold mean hateful I was damaged no I was broken she killed the spark inside of me she killed me she made me like this
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My fucked up life
Non-Fiction"I thinks it's just my fucked up life and my name is Devon my mom expected a boy so that explains my name but this story explains my life"-Devon
