"Mia" my mother called the same word over again her words rang in my ear then I hear it again but louder "MIA" my mother sounded agitated I knew this was not going to end well. I answer knowing what ever comes next will depend on what I say "coming mother. But before I come down can I get you something" there is a moment of silence "Mia love can you just come here." Love the word rang in my head she never called me love it was always something rude like brat or nuisance. I go to her she is sitting down it was exactly 5:37 my dad should be home my brothers here as well I am getting taken away. Then I look to my brother face he almost looks sad. My mother says to sit "Mia she says with a sadden tone. Umm your father has had an unexpected death." Silence filles the room. Then she adds "they found poison in his system. What happened why did he die then my brother adds "the police officers are coming by later. I want you to stay in your room your only thirteen you do not need to hear this." He got me thinking here what and he was fourteen how does that make him any better than me.
By time the police officers come by me am asleep then I awake to people walking down the stairs what no one ever comes down here then I see my mother's face. That same old grin the one that meant she got her way, and I was out of the picture. The police garb me and shove me in the car. I will always remember that face and the time 9:37. The police officers said three words to me "were sorry kiddo." I ask what she said, and it was this "your mother is a terrible person, so we knew it was simply better to take you then argue. We brought up that they found traces of poison in his lunch box. Then she went on and on about how you make his lunch every day." There was an awkward pause I stopped talking I knew my mother hated me but to blame me on killing my own father. I cried myself to sleep that night a did not eat. The next day people tried to talk to me I sat there silent and anyone who touched me left injured. My father loved me enough to let me do boxing so I know a thing or two.one day I cop took me to see my mother but not at home she was in prison. My brother was there but I would not dare look him in the eye and I had to go since I was not talking. My mother spoke "my dearest son I hope this new family treats you well I love you and just know I would go to prison for you." I stood after getting asked to sit by my mother then she spoke to me "Mia, I can't believe you killed your father I can't believe you I never want to see your face again." I wanted to tell her same, so I walked out. I did not look back from there I decided if I killed my father, I would kill the rest one by one. And I will start with my brother.
