the death of two loved ones

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Ritchie pov

I was 5 years old when my parents died so I've been alone ever since. That was 10 years ago, but it still haunts my every dream. Oh where are my manners, hi I'm Richie I've been living alone since I was 5.

FLASHBACK
(R= Richie
M =mom
D=Dad)
*knife puncturing woman's stomach*
M: *screams*
R: m-mommy
F:sweetie, wake up!!*holds her limp body*
R: Daddy?? What's going on??? *hugs teddy*
F: Go, Richard, run!
A shadowed figure creeped up behind his father.
All he could hear was screams of pain and the source of the sound was his father.
F:Go run to somewhere far from here.
The young Ritchie ran to his room and started packing but he was stabbed in the back, he lost a lot of blood so he blacked out. The man thought he was dead so he ran of but he got arrested.
FLASHBACK END

*beep, beep, beep* well I guess I should get going. I got dressed, walked down stairs but I stopped and stared at the spot that my parents died. I felt something warm run down my cheek, I pressed my fingers up to my face and realized it was a tear that managed to escape from my eyes. I wiped the other tears that slid down my face and made myself some tea and some breakfast. As I was waiting for the kettle to finish brewing i read a book and ate. Once the kettle was done and made a ding noise I put a tea bag in a cup that used to belong to my mother and poured some hot water over it than put some milk in it to cool it down. After I finished drinking my tea I grabbed my earphones, phone, bag, books, notepad, bandana and hair brush, brushed my teeth then my hair, put my bandana on and placed my things in my bag except for my phone and earphones and went to the front door. Just before I left I grabbed my computer and the charger, put the charger in my bag, unlocked the door and got on the bus. I went to the back of the bus as usual and unlocked my computer. I went on an music app where you can make your own songs. (the app that Becca from pitch perfect uses) The bus stopped a few minutes after it left and three boys and one girl got on and walked to the back where I was sitting, "Can we sit here??" Said a boy in a panda hat, "Sure". They say down and I closed my computer and put it in my bag. "Why do you look so sad??" said a boy with black and purple hair, " *sigh* My parents died when I was 5 so ten years ago. I-" I was cut of by a notification on my phone about my songs on the computer. I swiped it so it got deleted and unlocked my computer so that I could open the app. I pulled out my earphones and plugged them in once the file loaded, "Woah! You make songs??" said the same boy in the panda hat.
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Sorry it's short!!
I got school tomorrow and its 6:40pm, so I have to go to sleep.
Anyway, goodbye my beautiful sunsets!

 Anyway, goodbye my beautiful sunsets!

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