That was the last thing I heard as I drifted off to sleep. I woke up to my alarm and got up and got ready for school and as usual my mom was asleep and guess who else was their.... Anthony. So I just woke up my mom not bothering Anthony and my mum gets up and makes sure I'm ready and I have all my stuff and she walks me to my stop and I wait for my bus with my friends. *skip to me onto the bus going home* I was on the afternoon bus I had just gotten home and I opened the door and guess what was all over the floor in the living room. Blood and pretty much everything else in the house hold i could barely walk in as I attempted to go inside. I didn't hear any talking or anything. I called for my mom and Anthony but no one answered so I checked around the house and it was all trashed until I got to my room it was still clean. I heard breathing so I checked my bunk bed on the bottom part no one was there so I checked the top One slowly and carefully but it was just my mom sleeping so I was very relived.....until I heard that awful sound of a door being busted in.
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My "Wonderful" Life
RandomIt's about my life in my point of view from the beginning to now