downfall....

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Things wasnt going to well. My mum was fragile,white as a ghost and very ill. Nothing was helping her. My dad,  ha well he was going down hill fast , loosing hope. It wasnt long till he couldnt even go out the house.

I couldnt bare it anymore. Watching my mum die day by day right infront of my eyes. Her skin colour fading by the hour. Not being able to speak anymore. It was incredibally crippling to watch.

My thoughts were taking control of me. I was struggling and i didnt have anyone to turn to. My dad .... i dared to even try. Brooklyn.. that was a big no. I could of never do that to her.

So i was stuck in the darkness of my thoughts. They were screaming in my head.no one was there to help me no more no one nothing. Just the demons in my mind.

Authors note

Sorry such a short chapter and javnt updated much have been away xx sorry guys love use

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