The car crash

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(Me and my mom were driving to the store until another car crashes into us and a few minutes later I look at my mom and realize she's dead)
Me:Mom.
(I hear sirens and me and my mom get pulled out of the car and we get put on stretchers and they announced my mom is dead and I start screaming)
Lexi:Ms star I'm sorry she's dead.
Me:No she can't be.
Lexi:I'm sorry Ms star she is.
(A car pulls up and my grandparents walks up to me)
Sally:Kayla I heard what happened are you ok?
Me:She's gone this is all my fault and now she's gone.
Daniel:Kayla it wasn't your fault come on let's go to our house.
(I stand up and walk towards them and get in the car and go to their house and go inside)
Sally:Kayla do you want something to eat?
Me:No leave me alone.
Daniel:Sweetie you have to eat.
Me:Leave me alone.
(I go upstairs and go into my room and get on the bed and start crying and eventually fall asleep and when morning came I get ready and go downstairs)
Daniel:Kayla I don't like that outfit.
Me:Ok so?
Daniel:So change it.
Me:I'm not changing it cause I want to wear this so shut up.
Sally:Kayla go to your room.
Me:Fine.
(I go upstairs and go into my room and grab a suitcase and put my clothes in it and throw it out the window and then I jump out the window and after a few days I make it to California and when I was about to cross the street I hear a gunshot and look back and I realize someone was trying to kill me and I run to the closest house and knock on the door and the door opens)
Tommy:Can I help you?
Liz:No you can't.
Tommy:Liz she could be hurt just calm down.
(I hear a gunshot and something hits me in the leg making me fall to the ground)
Tommy:Liz get her inside I'm calling Sutan to see if he can help her.
Liz:Fine where do you want me to put her?
Tommy:Lay her down on the couch.
(Liz helps me up and helps me go to the couch)
Liz:Get on the couch.
Me:What?
Liz:Get on the fucking couch.
Me:Fine Jesus.
(He takes out his phone and calls someone)
Sutan:Hello.
Tommy:Hey can you come over I need your help?
Sutan:Sure vayvee just give a few minutes.
Tommy:Thank you see you soon.
(He hangs up and walks up to me)
Tommy:What's your name?
Me:Kayla.
Tommy:Ok Kayla where did you come from?
Me:I was originally from France but me and my family moved to Florida.
Tommy:How did your get here
Me:I'm a run away.
(He looks at the woman and I hear a knock on the door and he walks up to it and answers it)
Tommy:Sutan please come in.
Sutan:Thank you is everything ok?
Liz:Tommy I'm gonna go.
Tommy:OK bye Liz.
Sutan:Tommy what happened?
Me:Has anyone forgot that I'm on the couch with a fucking bullet in my leg?
Tommy:That why.
Sutan:Oh ok.
Tommy:Do you think you can help her?
Sutan:Now what kind of is that?
Tommy:It's just a question.
Me:What time is it?
Sutan:5:44 why?
Me:Because it time for you to shut your mouth and get this bullet out if my leg.
Tommy:Look just calm down.
Me:Look I'm sorry I just have alot on my mind right now I was in a car crash that killed my mom and then I got in a fight with my grandparents for how I dressed then I ran away now this I can't handle all this at once I'm sorry.
Tommy:It's ok just calm down and Sutan can help you.
Me:I'm actually tired cause it took days to get from Florida to California.
Tommy:How about you take a nap while Sutan works on your leg.
Me:I am a heavy sleeper but I think I'll be until he done.
Tommy:You sure?
Me:Yeah I have a extremely high pain tolerance.
Sutan:I hope so.
Me:I do.
Sutan:Ok just let me know if you feel anything ok?
Me:I won't but ok.
(I eventually fall asleep and I don't wake up for hours then I finally wake up)
Tommy:How are you feeling?
Me:I told you I have a extremely high pain tolerance.
Tommy:You we're right to.
Me:Quick question were is the bathroom?
Tommy:Upstairs down the hall on the corner to your left.
Me:Thank you.
(I grab my suitcase and go that the bathroom and take a shower and get dressed and go downstairs and I see someone standing there)

 (I grab my suitcase and go that the bathroom and take a shower and get dressed and go downstairs and I see someone standing there)

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