"Wait what?" I say not believing that this is happening
"your brother was shot in the head so he has a slim chance of living" dad says as he walks over to my mom who is now sitting on the floor crying.
"Wait do they know who shot him? did they take anything? when did they find him?" i ask all at once.
"They don't know who shot him, all they took was our money in on top of the fridge, and they found him a half hour ago which was when the gun was fired as they say." my dad says calmly as i am sitting in the hallway freaking out. How can he be so calm when his own son was shot and is probably going to die?!
we rushed out of the house that evening as quick as we could so we could see my brother as soon as they let us in to visit.
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"we got a call from the doctor today." i said as my mom walked in the door.
"well what did he say?" asked my mother as she put her coat on the table and sat down.
"hes will be able to come home in three days and hes going to be ok." i said with excitement.
"thats amazing" said my mother with a small smile.
"What's wrong?" I ask as she wanders over to the fridge.
"Your cousin is the one who shot your brother."
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Подростковая литератураMaria wants to become a musician but her family is bringing her down and won't allow her to go to college for anything other than as a nail tech. Her only friend is Craig a guy she's been friends with since the fifth grade, the only person that she...
