Thoughts

Oops

                             Oops

I didn't mean to. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. A tear rolled down my face as I looked at my blood stained hands and the pool of blood at my feet. "What have I done?"

  Then I hear sirens and bright flashing red and blue lights. I hear shouting and I know I should run but something kept my feet in place. Everything was going in slow motion around me.

   Suddenly I felt someone grab my blood stained hands and pulled then behind my back. I felt cold metal slip around my wrists. Handcuffs. A firm hand gripped my shoulder and pushed me into the cop car. The door slams close and I hear the click if the lock. More tears stream down my face. I look out the window and see the medics carrying the body away. The body of my sister. The body of my sister who had been murdered, and I'm the reason that she's dead.