Hey! This is me, Abigail. Attempting to write a story, I'm not very good at writing so please let me know if you pick up any mistakes.
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Megan's POV
"AHHHHHHHHHH" someone screamed.
Then I hear a door slam.
After about 2 hours of sleep I wake up to a loud scream and a slam of a door downstairs, seems to me it was in the kitchen.
I slowly open my eyes.
I carefully get up letting my long brown hair fall by my waist, I make my way down stairs very distressed. I continue to wonder to the kitchen where I heard the noise, I look gradually to the right to see my mum lying on the floor, my heart stops for a second, then it hits me, my mums hurt! Really hurt! no sign of broken objects but multiple hit marks on her face. I had no idea what to do, I ran to her and couldn't feel any heartbeat, no nothing.
My heart started racing.
I rush to the table side to grab mums phone and dile 000, I tell the person on the other line that I'm in need of an ambulance as soon as possible, I explain to them I woke up to a loud noise and wonder to see what it was and see my mum on the floor.
I'm not the type to panic, but you could hear in my tone I was about to break down. Worry filled me.
*when the ambulance arrived*
I explain to the nurse what I saw and heard, they pick my mum and take her in the back of the ambulance, I jumped in.
They started doing all sorts on my mum, I had no idea what was going on. What a morning to wake up to.
*at the hospital*
They rush her into the emergency as I sit there fidgeting with my nails, biting on them, doing all sorts.
Luckily I Brough my mums phone, I call my Aunty Jane with so much worry in my voice I explain everything that happened. She freaks out for about 5 minutes straight, I try to calm her down but it wasn't much use, she was blabbing on about the time and she was mentioning my dad..
I look so the left to see a clock, it was 4am!!! On a Saturday! My parents fought the night before also, talking about parents. WHERE'S MY DAD?
I stay on the phone with Jane for another 15 minutes mentioning the fight last night crying almost every minute or so. She ends the call after another 10 minutes of us trying to calm each other down.
I begin to start hyperventilating until and nurse comes towards me with a very sad facial expression.
"Excuse me, Megan Trew?" She asks with a low voice.
"Uh.. Eh, yes" I say, barely being able to let the words out.
"I have some news, about your mother" she says.
I stare at her for a few seconds.
"Your mum, she's in very bad condition. She seems to have been hit multiple times in the stomach and head, I'm sorry but there's nothing we can do, her heart has stopped and we've tried everything we can."
I slowly start to look down, a tear rolls down my eye, then another, until o start heavily breathing and breaking down crying.
All I could keep thinking it, "I have no mother."
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So look, sorry it's not that great and it's a pretty boring start and pretty depressing too!
Don't worry, it will get better!
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