Sam and Deans Sister

" Kelly, come on dinner is geting cold." My mother yelled. I was in my room on my computer and had the music up, so I really couldn't hear a word my mother was saying.Five minutes later I herd foot steps and the door open. " Are you coming down for dinner?"my mother asked. I looked at her and knew that , it wasn't a question. So I got up and followed her down.

Once we got to the kitchen, I went and sat at the table which had a lot of food. My mother sat on one side and I sat at the other. When we got done I went and cleaned dishes and she went to her room. About twenty minutes had passed and I went to the living room and watch some scare movies. Into the movie I herd a creek from up stairs. I got up and to see what mom was doing. I got the last step and I felt a little odd, like something was wrong. I poked my head to the side of the wall and notice mom lights were on.

I slowly walked to her room and placed my ears to the door. I herd nothing. I slowly open the door and looked in and notice mom was not on her bed. I went in and checked the bathroom. I open the door and there she was one the floor laying in a pool blood. I turned around and remember that I herd someone walk up here. So I made a run for it. Once I got to the street no one was around. I stood out side panicked and remember I had my phone.

I called 911 and in a few min they were at my house. They looked around then came out aide and placed me in the back of the car. I saw the paramedics bring my mother out. I knew she was died. One of the cops came to the car and open the driver door and told me he was taking me to the station.

I walked in with the cop and everyone's eyes were on me. "Go ahead and sit in that chair." The officer told me pointing to the chair by is desk. He has siting at the desk filling out paper work and I notice my mother's name was on it and so was mine. "Do yo have a father we can get in touch with?" The officer asked while looking at the paper." No I never knew him and my mother never talked about him.

Three hours had past and we were now waiting for the child services to come pick me up.
I though to myself  "there is no way in hell I was going to be in a foster home until I'm eighteen." I looked behind me and then at the doors infront. Only two people were in the room. "May I go to the restroom I have gone in a while." I asked the officer

He gave me a look trying to see if I was lying. He nod his head and I went to to the hall were they were. I look to see if anyone was looking and made a run for it. Once I was outside and away from the station I went down the road and the started walking.