A Family At Last

No one can hear me

(Ty's POV)

I find myself walking to my old house. I stare at the yard, me and my brother use to play there. I am about to leave when the door opens. I see my parents walk out, my brother after them. I stand there in shock.

"Dad!" I run up to them but they ignore me. I see a little boy standing in the doorway. I stare at the boy for a while, trying to figure out who he is. Then something clicks inside me. That little boy is me.

This is the night they died. I start to panic and get in front of the drivers door, "No, you can't go! You'll all die!" I yell at them trying to make them understand me. My my is walking towards me and when I see she is about to walk into of me I put my hands out.

I close my eyes expecting her to hit me. But after a few seconds nothing happens and I open my eyes. She isn't there anymore. I turn around and see her in the car with my brother and dad. She starts the engine and I scream.

This is a dream, this isn't real. I close my eyes, ready to wake up but when I open them the car was gone. I run to the bridge, where it all happened. I need to know what really happened. I see our family car, it is swerving.

I see my Dad, trying to get the steering wheel back. My brother unhooks his seat belt and opens the door. I stare at him, he was 14 at the time. He jumps out of the car, onto the highway. A few seconds later our car swerved off the bridge. I yell.

I see my brother lying on the road. I run over to him, he is still breathing. I can not help him, all I can do is stare at him. I watch as cars stop to call 9-1-1. No one is helping him. "Someone, please! Help! My brother needs help! Please!" I scream. No one can hear me.