On that night my daddy was drunk and my dad and mom were having a huge fight and then there was lapping and a lot of hitting I went down statue and asked my dad what was wrong he ran toward me and I ran to m bed room crying I locked the door and went under the bed crying I heard saying my name and told me to open the door and then I heard a gun shoot
Next morning the police came in and saw my mom died and my dad they barraged into my room and seen me under the bed when I looked at my door there was blood handprints everywhere.
I got into foster care and I was only 5 years old and every night sense that say I wasn't the same I still rembered what had happened that night my new foster parent calmed me Lucy but I know my real name is Mary
I am 15 years old .😱
