Chapter 1 ~Broken

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Hello, my name is Melody. I live in Los Angeles, California. My parent's were lost and didn't know what to do with me. I am thirteen and I live with my Grandmother. 

BEEEEP BEEEP BEEP 3.... 2..... 1........ HONK!!!! It was another old day, when I wake up I always find my self waking up at 5:00! My school was soo far that it takes a few hours to get there. Soo lets get back on what  we were talking about, After I woke up I do my "morning routine". I take a bath after I eat and etc.....

When I woke up... I realized that my grander (grandmother) wasn't awake. I wasn't expecting that the day would happen...

I dialed 911 and rushed outside to go for help! My grander was patient enough to live. When that day happened I felt lonely. I said to my self "who's going to take care of me now? who am I living with? I hope grander is still breathing!" I knew that she wouldn't stop breathing for me. Because my whole she was there for me. When I came home with a full backpack of homework, she'd always be there for me. My life felt comfortable around grander, but what is going to happen to her? After I stopped talking to myself, the Ambulance (Parademics) came inside and rushed her to the hospital.

I looked at my watch it was 6:20, the police also came but it was weird that he was the only one... He told me that he'll give me a ride to my school for free. I was amazed at how he acted. When we were in the car (police car), the police dude told me about his son. His son's name was Matthew Espinosa (Matt). "Well were here! Have fun at school!, And also Melody I'll take care of you for now, and I'll also be picking you up for your everydays". The Police said. 

Well now my life was about to change!

Our teacher was talking... "hello everyone," We replied "Hello Mrs. Raynolds". 

Our day was about to begin, Until the office called me, I was soo exited on how it was going with my grander. That when I came to the office, they said that my grander had alot of problems so they had to fix her, when they were trying to fix her. It failed..... The tears came out soo quickly that I bursted them all out. HOW COULD I EVER FORGIVE MY SELF!!! WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN!!! WHY NOT ME?!?!? IS IT BECAUSE IM NOT OLD ENOUGH TO DIE?!?!? WHY  O  WHY!!!!!! I HATE MY SELF I HATE MY SELF!!!!

The pricipal gave her a note saying:

My dearest. grandaughter. Please take care of your self. Remember that I will always be there watching the things you do. Don't worry i've sent someone to live with you. Right now in heaven I'm watching you read this letter. In the surgery room. I was looking for you, looking where you've went, I realized that you had went to school. Now you could live happily without me!     

                                                                                                      ~Love, Grander

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