What the future brings.

CHAPTER THREE

I ran to the phone and called 911. "Hello, how may I help you?" The speaker said. " I need help! My mother has stabbed herself and I'm not sure if she's still alive, there's blood everywhere please help me!" I barely got my words out. Just saying them made me cry to think of my mother like that.

A few minutes later I heard the ambulance. The paramedics ran into the house and opened the stretcher. I sat there as I watched them take my mothers limp body. At that moment my heart had been crushed. All of my love for her had perished. I was drowned out by all the pain and suffering.And now I was alone.

My mother was dead. For days I had been depressed, I just couldn't get over the fact that I wasn't there to save her. I Wasn't very excited for her funeral either. But I went, I thought it'd be the best thing to do. I said my last good byes, and left. The funeral was very depressing there was only about ten people there. which I felt bad about.

After my mothers death I had been staying with my aunt. She was really nice, but at first it was awkward because I hadn't seen her since I was just a baby. She also had a husband, I didn't know him either. And only knowing him for a couple of weeks I could tell he was really creepy. But I thought I should get use to them, at least we ate dinner.

I sat down on my chair waiting for my aunt to serve me. But I could see my uncle staring at me out of the corner of my eye. I turned and looked straight at me. He gave me that "sexual" look. I immediately turned my face and excused myself from dinner.

I went straight to my room and just laid on my bed. Thoughts of him went through my head, of how nasty he could be. Or how nice he's just trying to be. It just confused me. My thoughts got interrupted by a knock on my door.

"Come in" I said softly.

My uncle walked in the door, and locked it behind him. My eyes widened and my heart jumped.