The Teenage Struggle

Chapter Five

"What? How did this happen?" I asked weeping.
"How should I know?" Mother complained.
After a few moments I realized that Steve wasn't beside us. I felt very guilty because I had the feeling that Steve was behind all this. But it couldn't be. He wouldn't kill his own father. I rushed towards his room and saw him sleeping facing the wall of the room. I gave out a sigh of relief. I woke him up.
"Steve! Get up! Father died." I yelled desperately.
"What are you talking about?" he said in a dramatic way.
"Come see for yourself." I said.
He looked at the dead body as if he has seen a ghost. At that moment, he began to cry with a huge amount of tears covering his eyes.
I went outside the bedroom and was crying for this incident. At that certain moment, I heard a huge laughter of revenge coming from downstairs.
I ran downstairs but there was no one there. All the windows were opened and the back door was opened.
There was an abundant amount of blood that I've never seen in my whole life, not even in movies.
The whole living room was covered with blood and the furniture was all torn up. The kitchen was completely ruined. Blood everywhere. Pans and casseroles were all destroyed. Glasses were thrown into the garbage in broken pieces and the fridge was completely empty.
The killer also left a trace behind. It was his knife. There was also a huge red bloody blanket which under it was a gun. When I saw the gun and knife, this meant we can actually capture the killer by identifying the fingerprints.
"Carly! Where are you?" screamed Steve.
"I'm out here!" I said in a loud voice.
"What's going on?" he said.
His face was covered with tears. Sadness and Anger came over us.

Two days passed. Carly and her family were all dressed in black and were in the church.
After the ceremony, they all went towards the graveyard to complete the funeral.
Chris, Jen and even Vanessa were there.

Jen and Vanessa were crying and encouraging us whereas Chris stood there looking at the dead body without any expressions.
I felt inside me that Chris had to take part in this. Maybe for revenge. Father was a rich man with so much money and also had a fantastic job. Mother wouldn't get any of the money that Father would receive at the work. It seems that Father was stingy and Mother was jealous.
Mother was with my aunts and uncles weeping. But Mother looked a little bit suspicious. She would sometimes force herself to cry. I lost my trace of thoughts and began to think who would kill Father.
I brought all the objects found at the place of the incident.

A few days passed and the results were ready.

"Carly! The results are here!" said the police officer. "I'm shocked."
I looked at him as if he were joking around. I got the papers with the results in my hands expecting that Chris was behind this. I was eager to finding out who did this.
It was neither Chris, nor Jen, nor Vanessa.
My mind was blown. There were no words that I could say.

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A/N
Do you have any clue who killed Father if it wasn't Chris, Jen or Vanessa? I don't think you'll find it. Or maybe you will. If there are any mistakes, I'm sorry :) I hope you're looking forward to read Chapter 6. I'm looking forward to that. Don't forget to vote and comment your opinions. I know this Chapter is short but I'll try to make Chapter 6 much longer.
Until next time, bye. :) :)6