One calm day, I was sitting in my room reading my favorite book, Friends For Life, when I heard two loud bangs. I assumed my dad had caught a deer or something. It was hunting season, so it couldn't have been too weird. I contined reading my book. I got lost in the book and soon it was 2 hours later. Feeling starved, I walked into the kitchen.
"M-mummy?" I stared in horror. My mom was under my dad dead. So was my dad. He must've been drunk, I thought. I began to cry when I saw them. I held my mums hand and cried throughout the night.
The next day I was hungry so I went to the store, there was one cop who always said hi to me everytime we saw each other. He noticed I wasn't with my parents.
"Where are you parents, Blythe?"
I started to tear up. "Th-their dead!" I screamed. I fell to the ground onto my puddles of sadness.
"Lets get you home I'll find someone to take care of you." The officer said. His name was Officer Dan. He told me to pack my stuff. I was so confused. I was just five then.
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My Foster Families~Blythe Diaries 1
General FictionWhen Blythe was only 5 she experiences a traumatic event which ends her up in many foster homes. You never know where you'll end up.
