I cry and a tear runs down my face. I grab my phone and call 911. They will be there in 2 minutes. I listen for her breath. I hear nothing. I try to see if she has a pulse.
No pulse. I scream in horror. I run to the house and grab a knife. I put it towards my leg. I can't believe this has happen. I put the knife in my leg. I scream and scream. The ambulance gets there and my dad is in the ambulance holding both hands on the stretcher.
The hospital*
My dad sits beside me and my mom. The doctor comes in and said my moms heart stopped beating. Shes dead.
My dad cries. I've never see him cry before. We have a funeral for her in one month.
They doctor said I will need stitches. Me and my dad drove home. Were in tears.
