---2 years ago---
**I sat on the back of the ambulance while I watched them put my parents in the body bags. My face has a slash on the left side and my arm is all cut up and bruised. I've ran out of tears and all I feel is hatred and pain. How could somebody do that? How can somebody knowingly get into a car drunk and drive down the wrong side of the road? They didn't even have their headlights on! And because of that stupid STUPID mistake my parents are dead. And now my greatest fear is true. I'm all alone.
Mr. Cunningham walked up to me and told me I have to go to the hospital. He wants me to get my arm and face checked. So I went and they said I have a sprained arm and a concussion. They want to keep me over night to keep a watch on me sense I just had a traumatic experience. Mr. Cunningham went and brought us dinner as he tells me what is going to happen to the man who killed my parents. He also told me about the family I will have to live with sense I have no more family. Mr. Cunningham's says he'll visit me all the time to make sure I'm okay. And he leaves so I can rest.**
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