my death story

Part 1

(That night when I was killed.) we just left to head to the party 4 miles away and on the way there. we almost hit 3 deer (And me being having thoughts that 50% of them are true and are going or have happened ) so I thought that we weren't supposed to go to the party and we were just arriving at the party and 5-7 birds pooped on our car as we stopped at the house.It was the craziest party we both had ever been to. There was drinking no drugs it was a drinking only party and me being 23 I was drinking my head off. So was my dad he didn't want to admit it, and he wanted to drive home. I called a cab for him, but he wouldn't go.He went to the car and I made him do a circle and drive up and down the street before I got in the car with him and after he completed it I got in and of we went 5 miles away and it started sprinkling and the tires lost grip and we spun out and he tried to correct it but it was too late we ran straight at a poll and the poll was stashed into the passenger seat and my father almost died but his son lived for fourteen days in the hospital and he just couldn't fight anymore and he died and for the next year his parents fought and fought and almost killed each other if the police didn't come I would've lost both.