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Im Val and I was 13 years old when my parents got murdered. My parents worked for a jail where all the bad people go to. My mom said that it was dangerous for smaller kids. I was 13 so I knew that she wanted me to stop seeking out and go to her job. This time she wasn't lying.. my dad and mom had to go over night shifting at the jail. I told them I wouldn't leave but you know I couldn't help myself so I snuck out and went to the jail... i look at the window from the roof and see 3 fights in the same area. Damn that's ... COOL!! Suddenly my mom and dad were up to stop them, one of them swung on my dad and my mom got tripped over by the girl. Big J was the guy that was the baddest killer at the jail. No one messed with him, Big J took out his knife and stabbed my dad in the stomach multiple times. Then he went to my mom and slit her throat. I cried and one of the people that was watching saw me, he told Big J and everyone knew what will happen if i told the police. I ran home that day. The next day police came to the door and told me about what happened and I had to tell the truth but... i saw the whole thing. The police felt sorry for me. 4 years after I was 16 and went to school everyday. I live with my older sister thats 29 years old With a kid and husband. They don't really mind me being there at all.
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Im Cody Straight A's, Quiet, Honest & Truthful, not afraid to speak up. The first day of school my dad picked me up in his big truck that made alot of noise. This is so embarrassing, driving in a noisy car. Ugh... my house was on the other side if town so we had to take the freeway. There was alot of traffic going on, a few miles up ahead their was a car accident so all the cars had to go slow in order to pass the cops. Once we passed them, which was 2 hours long! Behind me and my dad was a drunk driver and he was speeding up behind us. My dad tried to go a little faster because he was about to hit our licenses plate. He go a little further but he is still on our tail. After I saw him drink the last drop of vodka he passed out and the bottle dropped on the panel. He hit the back out our car and my dad hit his head on the broken glass i however got a cut on the side of my stomach. My dad got a short term memory loss after the they released him from 3 months in the hospital, he still remembers everything except the day of the accident so it's hard for me to keep up.
