Allison,age 5 {includes domestic violence,I'm sorry if I have ever offended anyone in this part of the story}
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Allson asked as she found her mother, Laura, crying on the floor.
"Nothing's wrong,sweetie." Her mother said as she wiped her tears.
"Can you go upstairs and stay in your room? Do it for Mommy." Laura said, her voice shaking.
"Okay,Mommy." Allison hugged her mother before she skipped her way up the stairs and into her room.
Laura stayed on the floor,clutching the picture of her 15 year old son,Eli. Eli had died that day,killed by his own father. Her husband was a murderer and she couldn't believe it. He was always sweet and caring towards the children and she didn't know why he killed their own son.
The door slammed open and Laura jumped. There was her husband holding a bottle of alcohol and obviously drunk.
"Get the fuck up the floor,Laura. You aren't a dog." He threw the bottle on the floor and glared at her. His eyes were red and he had a strong smell of alcohol and marijuana on him.
He was taking drugs? Laura thought. He pulled her by the arm and forced her to stand up
"Y-ou,you murderer. How dare you kill our own son?" Laura yelled, a new set of hot tears fell down her pale cheeks.
"He wasn't worth a son,anyways."He spat.
"What the hell do you mean he wasn't worth a son? He was a great kid who got straight A's and helped around the house." She raised her voice.
Allison winced. She could hear the arguement downstairs.
Why are mommy and daddy fighting?
That's when she heard the smacks.
Her father was yelling and hitting her mother. Allison's blood boiled.
Daddy shouldn't be hitting mommy. Mommy didn't do anything.
Her anger increased and small flames appeared on her curtains.
What?
Allison went downstairs and saw the most horrific sight ever.
Soon,everything in the room started flying around. The red candle that was on the kitchen table fell over and hit the carpet. The fire spread and Allison ran out the front door. Her father followed her ouside,leaving Laura inside who was barely breathing.
Mrs.Lawson,their neighbor,called the fire department who soon arrived at the scene. The police also came. Allison's father was arrested and before he entered the police car, he yelled "Murderer."
Mrs.Lawson took her in. Allison was alone and she had killed her own mother.
