It's as if time went into slow motion. But sadly it didn't. I threw the razor behind the far desk. The door fully opened and I quickly went under my blanket. "Hi Nick, how are you?" Mom asked. "I'm fine," I lied while slowly brining up my sleeve.
"How was school?" Mom kept questioning. "Good," I lied again. "Well anyways I just came to say hi, see yah!" Mom exclaimed. After that I kept on slicing my arm. Now lets again skip a year to. Grade 9 June 12th. Age 15
It had been a normal day wirh a normal ammount of bullying. Until I came home from school. My bus had just dropped me off. I started walking towards my house. That's when I heard two gunshots. I immediately started running towards the house. What I seen that day was unbearable.
It was the saddest day of my life. I could smell smoke. Someone was smoking a cigarette. I looked all around but seen nothing. Then I looked foward. It was a man wearing all black with a black mask. I just stood there staring at him. He had a gun. I was to sad to move. I just stood there and watched him leave. About ten minutes later the police arrived.
They had confirmed that my mother was Dead.
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The Silence
Teen FictionThis story is not about anyone pecific it is just that I created I understand that it isn't the best but at least I tried. Also there are swears in this book so just be ready. Also some parts may be triggering. Please message me about any grammer m...
