The school bell rang and everyone ran out of the room, to start their weekend. "How did you know my name?"
"You seriously don't remember me? It's only been a year and a half," he sat down. "How was your 17th birthday, sorry I missed it."
"I'm 16," I said. "And I've never seen you before in my life," his face turned angry. "I need to go," I said standing up.
"Sit, back down." He said pointing a gun at me, "I said sit down!" He shouted, I froze in fear. "Sit the fuck down!" I slowly sat down, I was shaking in fear. "I'm sorry-"
"For what? Being a psycho or being a psycho with a gun?" I said, he looked down at his hand and dropped the gun. I jumped off my chair and grabbed hold of the gun. "Look dude, you need help." I threw the gun out of the window and turned around.
"Chloe!" I heard Dad shout, I looked around. I was seeing double, I stood up but had some trouble. "Katherine!" I turned my head, he was at the door. He ran up to me, "we need to get out of here!" Dad held my arm as we walked out of the house, I was put into the ambulance. A police officer walked over to me.
"My name is Melanie, I'll be working on who killed your Mother and your brother Tom. I will help you okay?" I felt my eye lids get heavy, I began to walk towards the light.
I turned around and looked at him, "you're.... My Dad?" I asked shocked, he stood up and walked towards me. "Get away from me!" I shouted, I took another step back. "You killed your wife, and your own son!" I felt tears fall down my face. "You killed them!"
