I should probally start in the beginning. It all started when I just didnt listen.
It was 6:00 in the morning and I was getting ready for my first day of high school. My head was filled with images of how horrible my middle school life have been. How my dad was diagnosed with ALS a dieses that cannot be treated, and how he died when I was in 7th grade. As much as I didn't want to go to high school, I was happy to leave the one of my nightmares.
My brother had moved to California after my dad had died so it's just me and my mom living in this memory of the horrible place my father died. I sighed as I felt my tears move along my cheeks. Quickly wiping them away, I looked at myself in the mirror. I just happened to be the one to remind everyone of my father. With my light brown hair and matching eyes, I was the female version of him. I felt the familiar pain and rage enter my soul and quickly pried my eyes away from the cursed mirror that made me think of him.
"Marina you better get down here now!'' screamed my mother from downstairs. I smiled at least I had my mother. "Ok mom be there in a sec." I was almost finished getting ready for school. My bag was all packed and I was ready to go. I threw my bag over my shoulder and looked in the mirror once again "Daddy I'll see you soon" I whispered. Wiping away my brown hair from my face, I headed downstairs. I was greeted with nothing but silence. Walking into the kitchen, expecting to see my mom, but found burning sausages in a pan. I ran over and quickly turned off the stove, I just ended the wrath of my house burning down.
"MOM" I yelled hearing no answer I started to panic. "MOM"! "Were are you?" I screamed as I frantically searched my home. Then I heard the sound that would forever haunt me, the sound of screaming followed by a gun shoot. Running outside I saw the most horrifying site my mother on the floor, red staining her white shirt. I froze, my brain screaming to move and my legs frozen in their spot. "Mommy?" I whispered. My hand reached into my pocket as I called 911.
"911 what's your emergency?" My tears engulfed me as screamed into the phone of what had happed in front of me. The person on the other line tried to calm me down and it wasn't working. I felt dizzy and heard sirens in the distant as I saw her on the floor just like my father then everything became black.
Sorry for the bad spelling and grammer (i didnt correct this) hope you liked it:)
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Mythical nightmare
Любовные романы16 year old Marina is torn with the ugly struggles in her life. It always seems that there's disasters after another. When she thinks things cant get worse, she is sucked into high school. Living in a home with hidden secrets and dying happiness. Ma...