Cold in the snow

Chapter 2

"I'll join your team" I began cooly. "Good girl, now.. Want to help me finish of your father?" The man asked with a smirk.
"It would be my pleasure" No don't worry, even though I was really mad at my father, I wasn't going to kill him or anything. It was a trick for getting back at the man or at least find out who he is.  As we searched around the house for my father, I began to start with my plan. "So since we are partners In crime, can I have a look at you under your mask?"
After a few seconds.... "I think maybe after we kill your father.." "Either I find out now or else.. I am not your partner." He didn't answer but don't worry, I have just the plan, I'm guessing the man couldn't see me with the mask on his face, and also because I'm wearing a hoodie. Finally he began to take off his mask. I could see his face. "Danny?" We began to share a hug. But to end it I held up the knife to his neck. "W..What are you doing?" "This is for killing my mom!" I stabbed the knife to his neck and he slowly died. Blood swilled down from his neck and as it did, I began to cry, Danny was my best friend in high school and I may have had a crush on him. We dated for a while but after he stopped texting me or calling me, I realized that he broke up with me.  I was heartbroken and now he had the nerve to kill my mom! I ran outside and opened the fence and walked out of my home, I took one last glance and left.

I ran further from my home, from my family and from everything I had, First day of a new year and it already turned out bad. I ran further and further until I stopped and saw the sun shining from under the huge trees. I ran further and further, I kept running and then I had enough. I couldn't go on. Sweat poured through me, I looked at the the cut on my hand from earlier, it was now bleeding. Blood running through my hand, I sat down looking at the sun that now shone brightly on my face. I can't take it. I went back. Back home. My dreams bout being a perfect year was shattered. But this time, I'm a different girl not one that was last year. And this girl was not a good one.