I shot out of the office as fast as I could, the heavy rain began pouring down on me. I arrived at the hospital with all my clothes soaked though. “Where’s my mother!” I screamed. I began pacing around nervous to the bone, I thought I was going to pass out right there on that spot. I dashed into the intensive care unit checking out all the beds as I ran. I stopped suddenly and started to hear shouting from the next corridor . Peered round the corner. I remember clearly what I saw... There was a woman, she looked tired and upset as she left. Men dressed in black arrived. I stepped out and walked up to the window. My mouth was hanging.
The last glimpse of my mother was her being covered in a white sheet. Blood was everywhere. My mothers blood. I walked into the room people where rushing around me but I all I could see was a figure under a white bloody sheet. I fell to ground on my knees, I screamed “WHY!” tears streaming down my face, I touched her soft cold hand. One of my tears landed on her. It was almost looked like it was sparkling. Sparkling death. I was dragged out the room the door was slammed shut behind me, the curtains pulled shut and the lights out. She was gone. She had just slipped out of my hands forever.
This was the day that my life changed forever. I used to have everything ; Sasha my best-friend, Max my boyfriend, my Mum and Dad and now I've lost them. Mums gone, and it seems that she took half of Dad with her. He’s not the same any-more, he’s constantly drinking, shouting and sometimes he hit me. If I said anything about mum to him then he used to hit my wrist... sometimes even my face. He’s just a moving body its like the man inside I just to love is dead but is this there. The first time he hit me I didn’t know how to react. I thought he was drunk, but he was perfectly sober...
