Once again I give the corner of my room company,when I get beaten up by my mom's boyfriend whos a drug dealer. I sat their for hours crying my eyes out thinking about all the times I have been beaten for no reason, while my mom sits there smiling on cloud nine from the drugs. Later on i came to a conclusion. I went downstairs and got a gun out the closet, then planned my plan once more. It was 11:50 pm and i haven't seen my mom since the beaten, but i knew chris my mom's boyfriend would be back at twelve on the dot. So there i found myself waiting at the door hands shaking while i held the gun towards the door waiting for the right moment. Finally it hit twelve and i heard the chambers of the door shift and open. I stood my ground and looked dead into chris' eyes and shot him. He layed their motionless, while i sat their and stared until my senses hit for me to run out the back door. There i was in a predicament i never thought ill be in running no where to go, but deep into my thoughts that i will now be known as a murder..........
