Dangerous Secrets

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                                                                19 years ago   
It was a stormy night and at the time I was only seven, my mom and my dad were fast asleep but I on the other hand was wide awake, the storm scared me halph to death, but what I didn't know was that someone was going to experience death that night, I herd a loud band and so I got up out of bed and ran into my parents room, and then I saw it, I was traumatized by what I saw, my mom dead, covered in blood lying in bed and my father hiding in the corner, from a black figure, who must have killed my mom, but the figures were different, this figure that murdered my mom was old , and the one in my house was my age, I was thinking, is this figure out to get my family and I'm next? Who knew, oh yeah, he did.

                                                                  Present day
Was this thing related to the one who killed my mom? "Who are you??!!! Get out?!!!?!"
I screamed once again, but still nothing, I was scared to scream again because he still has his finger to the trigger and could kill me any moment, "if your going to kill me get it over with!" I yelled at once, "I wouldn't do that if I were you" he said, his voice was rough like all the other boys voices, "do what?!?" I yelled, "yell" he said, "oh ok......HOW ABOUT THIS IS THIS GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU?!??" I yelled, totally doing the oppose of what he said I should do, "yes that, that is terrible" he said, "you think that is terrible, well your the one pointing a gun to my face" I said, "ignorant" he said, "don't call me that!" I yelled, "and again with the yelling" he said, but when he talked, his voice was calm like he wasn't afraid, "get out!!!" I screamed, "fine, but you tell anyone about this and your dead" he said, "and I mean it" he added, and that moment he walked to the door and left, just like that, I had my life back, but didn't have my home. 

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