How I died

daniel

The story of daniel.

        Daniel used to live a perfectly happy life. He was always smiling, always happy. Then things started going down hill. He would hear his parents fighting. He took deep breaths every night to calm himself. He had one best friend, Jamie, whom he trusted everything in. He talked to her about his problems and she would hug him tightly saying it would be okay. One day he went to his school and saw police and an ambulance. He then remembered. Jamie hadn't answered his call. He immediately ran over there, dropping his backpack onto the floor for easier speed. His eyes watered and his heart shattered at what he saw. Jamie.. still.. unmoving and pale. He screamed her name, hoping for some wild chance that she was just unconscious. The police held him back until one of them held him by the shoulders, a sad look in his eyes. "She's gone, son..." He screamed more and kept trying to go toward the unmoving pale Jamie. Tears violently falling down his cheeks. He walked home to hear on the news, around 10 at night from waiting for his parents in the living room, that two cars had crashed, killing everybody in the cars. He frowned, another death. He then started crying even more when he saw his parent's bodies being carried away from the ambulance. One of the men said, "I'm sorry for anyone who was related to them... I apologize but they're gone." At that moment everything flooded back to him. "She's gone, son... " "...they're gone.." The next day he laid down by their graves, all three of their as they were all next to each other's, and died... that night while laying down by their graves.
        Daniel had lost everything and felt that you were afraid of losing everyone and, knowing what it feels like to have no one, didn't wan't you to go through everything he want through. He had trouble walking away from the graves, including his own, but managed, finally deciding not to let the same thing happen to you and protect you as much as he can.