Your Not Alone

3. Worst Night

There was a night where me and my brothers, and all of us were all just minding our business as usual. My brothers were playing the game while i was sitting watching outside their window where my mother and aunt were. It was dark outside and i wanted to make sure they were okay.

Hours later my mother and aunt were at the door and all we heard was banging. I ran to the door so fast both came in yelling telling us that they were just robbed, gunned down.

All my mother, and aunt said they were just so grateful that they didn't kill them. I was so scared for them and i felt even worst because i stopped checking.

As as soon as we were talking about the robbers they appeared on the news seconds later they ended up in a car crash, i wasn't happy about the crash but i was happy they got caught.

As the night went by i went into my diary and wrote about this day. i realized that it was god who allowed me from not seeing them because it could've been worst if we stepped out they had guns. So i just thanked God for allowing them to get caught in a matter of seconds and saving me and my family.