Someday

The story

Today was my birthday and we were going to the carnival. We were going to celebrate my 7th birthday.

I didn't want have a big birthday party. The only people who came was my mom and dad. We played my favorite rides at the end we walked home. I was seeing a strange man following us. He had something sharp but I couldn't see because it was very foggy and dark.

Finally when he turned I saw a knife. I yelled "Mom, dad, run." We ran, and my mom suddenly tripped on a crack in the sidewalk. I tried to run back to her but my dad pulled me back. I tried to fight him back. Finally he let go and I ran to her but I couldn't see anything in the fog. So I decided to scream to my mom. After many attempts, I realized that she wasn't going to answer me any time sooner. Finally, I saw her and she was crying. She screamed, "Watch your back." When I turned around I saw the man behind me. This is it I'm going to die. As I was prepping myself for what was going to be happening to me, the man was raising his hand with the knife. He was about to stab me but suddenly my dad pushed me out of the way but he got stabbed right in the kidney. My mom screamed. my dad's blood was all over me human blood on my face. Tears were washing away the human blood my moms screaming and shouting to stop. the strange man started to go forward me and spitted on me pushed me out the way. Went straight to my mum he threw the knife then I noticed the knife right next to me the man told me to shoot my dad I told him I couldn't he was my dad he grabbed the knife and put right there on my mum neck. I couldn't do it my dads last word were just do it I will meet you up in heaven. I pointed the gun on his head and shot him crying on him. My moms tears and yelling the man laughing I pointed the gun at him he told me to give the gun to him or I will cut her.I threw the gun. "Good boy" the man said. Looking at him then looking at my hands with the blood of my own father looking at his dead bodies and knowing that I was I was a killer. Then I looked at my mother tears. I decided to kill myself right there I told the man to let of my mum and I will trade my life for her. "Smart kid alright then." said the man. He threw me the gun I just couldn't but I loved my mother more than my own death. I just lost my own father I don't want to lose my own mother. I pointed the gun on my head I pressed it with the fear of losing my life. There were no bullets loaded in the gun. "You dumb brat your not so smart as I thought you were?" said the man. Just by looking at my mother the man knife slid on my mothers neck. I couldn't move a muscle my heart just stopped beating I felt like dying. My own family killed right in my pure eyes and the worst thing was that I was the killer. I did nothing to save them I was a killer. Right before the man was about to kill me the police came the man ran. The cops went to chase him but they didn't catch him it was to late. They put me in the car they took me to the police station to know who were my parents they told me to talk but I didn't even talk just thinking of my mother and father dead bodies. The next day they took me to a foster home. I didn't want to go I rather be dead with my parents instead of being in this hell place.