Forgotten

After math

Interviewer: I am so sorry. You are completely right... But this tragedy can be worth a loooot.🤑🤑

Nina: Excuse me but what the hell.... I don't care if it's worth two dollar or two million. It's about what happened. And how I have no one...

Interviewer: I'm sorry Alina😁😬. Please continue.... What happened after your dad... You know.

Nina: Well after that... Ambulances came... Police walked in our home to find me covered in the blood of mama and poppy cuddling poppies lifeless body. My sissy drenched in mama Spencer and poppies blood holding mamas shirt to mamas own neck. Mama was still alive... Barely breathing past the blood in her mouth. Tears filled my eyes. Though I was only six, I knew I had just lost my everything. But I hadn't known how much worse it would get.... As I felt my tears running down my fiery red cheeks, I laid my small head on poppies lifeless body and let my self drift away into my happy place. Later learning I fainted from lack of oxygen from all the crying.

Interviewer: Wow. This reality is just so tragic. It's golden.🤑🤑🤑

Nina: Bruh😡 what is wrong with you!😤 I'm done here.

Interviewer: Wait Nina!

Nina's Pov __

Getting up to storm out I feel the cold bony hand of the interviewer grip my naked wrist tightly.

"Hey! Let me go creep." I yell loudly snatching my wrist from his skeleton like hand.

"Wait, Nina I'm sorry. Give me another chance. I really really need the mone-"pleaded the interviewer getting interrupted by my loud cry for security.
A few moments after yelling two tall buff men stepped in and had the interviewer sit down as if he was a child. Before saying a word or before the security could turn toward me to ask what happened I silently slipped out the door into to the lobby of the building. My eyes quickly searched and succeeded to find the exit door on the glass wall straight ahead. Without causing anyone to stare at me I quickly started towards the practically sprinting.
As I reached the doors sunlight beamed in the glass window and reflected off my poppies silver necklace. I ran out the automatic glass door and speed walked over to the red convertible with paint chipped near the front right tire. As I pulled off in the direction of my house tears ran down my cheeks as I began to think of poppy. I miss him. He loved me soo much and never wanted to hurt me. And I know he never wanted to hurt sissy or mama either. As I let the top of the car go back. The light turned green and I sped toward where my house while oui by Jeremiah played loudly and my long curly hair danced in the wind. The lyrics began to roll out of my mouth playfully.
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"Shawty my beyonce!! Ohhh"🎤🎤🎼
Sang my alarm clock waking me up for school.
As I sit up wiping my eyes and slapping the dismiss button on the top of my alarm clock.

"Ughhh.😴😴" I moan sleepily wishing it wasn't Monday. As I get out of bed I smell the sweet sweet smell of bacon and pancakes, possibly eggs. A smile slides across my face as I remember there's still orange juice.😍
   Suddenly sissy bust open my door jumping on my bed singing,
" ohhhh shawtyyyy myyy beeeeyoooounce! I like the way she moooove! Shawtyyyy my baby my ery thaaang she the truuuuuth." She sings off key jumping up and down and dancing on top of my bed. Causing pillows to fly everywhere.

" sissy stooooop!" I giggle getting up and tackling her on my bed. We both sit up and just laugh at each other.

" heh heh.😌😄 Now get out so I can get ready for school punk." I joke pointing to the door smiling.