Chapter 2: The worst night

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*4 years before Adoption*

It was on my birthday I turned 4! I was upstairs getting ready for bed. As I got in bed and waited for either my mom or my dad to come up and read me my bed time story. I started to hear really loud sounds down stairs. I started to get up out of bed and sneaked down stairs just as my dad smacked my mom I yelled "mommy!"

"Ah . . . . Rose I'm fine go back up stairs. I'll be up in a minute to read your bed time story and tuck you in!"

"No mommy!"

I ran to her and hugged her leg.

My dad said "just like you . . . ."

My mom said "what is that suppose to mean!?"

"She sneaks in where she's not supposed to be!"

Mom tried to push me toward the stairs I started to walk away. When I heard something weird I turned around and saw my dad have his hand behind his back like he's hidding something. "Mommy I'm gonna go get and drink then go up stairs!"

My mom said "Ok go ahead rose honey!"

I walked in and got my drink as I was about to take I drink. I took a sneaky look into the living room and noticed what my dad had in his hand . . . . a gun!

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