I came home from the first day of high school saying to myself my day couldn't get worse. I seemed to be wrong, there was a row of police tap and three police cars in my driveway.
Was Grammy okay?
I hoped so and crossed my fingers.
A policeman stops me before I can reach the steps to my grandmas house.
"Sorry you can't go inside, we will take you in later to grab your things and you will leave to go live with other children like you."
I break free and start running, I approach my front door and walk inside. There's police tape everywhere and the back door to the back lawn is broke. I look outside the kitchen window and see Grammy....
I gasp and fall to the floor.... Grammy is hung three feet hanging from the tree I once loved to hang under, the place where Grammy would read me books and entertain me with stories of my dad and grandpa. She just hangs there her neck snapped... hanging there, lifeless as a rock.......
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Teen FictionI don't know where to begin or what to do or where to go. I'm lost, lost in myself and my life, even knowing who are actually my friends or if the ones I thought cared really cared. Why would they keep such a deep and dark secret? Why wouldn't they...
