Jamie went outside to get some firewood and I could hear the rain start poking at my window while I was cuddled up in my bed, I felt like things we're finally looking up but I started sobbing ruining the moment like usual. My mom knows how horribly I take things I kind of have a problem with that... I just don't get why she would do this without any warning... any clues. I pulled myself together when I realized Jamie was taking strangely long I mean he was only getting wood. I opened the back door and he wasn't in sight or no where near the firewood for that matter. I heard moaning so I grabbed a knife from the kitchen and went outside following the noise. I walked up to a clearing where the noise was coming from and I dropped the knife, omg Jamie! Jamie was lying against a tree with a knife impaled into his chest. Omg who did this to you I said crying. Kate run! He yelled, get as far away from here as you can. I'm not leaving you!! Run and don't look back, I'm better off to die. No Jamie! Run!!! I picked up the knife and did as he said... I ran. I did the opposite of what I thought I'd ever do, I ran home. I got in my house and locked the door falling to the floor crying.
