Forever Alone

The Horrible Truth

I remember hearing screaming. Inhuman, curdling, terrifying. I remember the realization that i was making that horrible sound. I clutched at my throat, trying to make it stop, but it wouldn't. As I looked at my parents disfigured bodies on the stretchers, I knew they where already gone. There was too much blood already on the ground. I remember the rage and clawing my way through the police officers to the other cars driver, with only a broken arm, drunk while my parents are dead and smiling like the idiot he is.
"YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT!" I screamed in the still blood curdling way. I felt a police officer grab my arm from behind, but i squirmed out of his grip.
"Prrreeetyyyyy." He slurred. That was the last thing he had the chance to say before I punched him between the eyes and he blacked out while I was being forcefully carried away by a police officer.
"DAMN IT IM NOT WEARING SPANDEX PUT ME DOWN NOW!" I yelled in the officers ear while trying to cover my unicorn undies. DONT U JUDGE ME!
I glanced over at the ambulance and burst into tears.
"Please officer, those are my parents. I have to be with them." I sobbed.
"Ok miss, you can ride with me to the hospital." The officer said solemnly. "I'm Officer Vikk, if you wanted to know." (AN: YEA IKKY VIKKY!)
"Ok then." I said awkwardly as the car ride became quiet and I tried to stop the silent tears from slipping down my face.
"What's your name miss?" Officer Vikk asked, breaking the silence.
"Eve DeMartzo." I state shakily. KCHRRRRRRR The cop communication radio thingy says.
"The married couple in the accident on Edgewood Ave have been declared dead. I understand that you have their daughter in your car?" I broke out sobbing while Vikk said,
"Yes Chief Ian (SSUNDEEEEEEEEEEE), I have her."
"Well, it looks like you'll be a foster child now. OFF TO THE HOME!" My eyes widen at the last statement.
ME! A FOSTER CHILD!