Fear

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I always wanted to see a gun but not in my  19 year old brothers hand. I went to the living room waiting for him to come back and explain to me what the fuck he was doing with a gun and where the hell he went with preach. Just as I'm sitting in my living room in fear praying that my brother is ok I hear gunshots. I immediately run to the door and lock it. I close all my windows and turn off the light. That's what my brother told me to do whenever I heard gunshots. At this point I crying and hoping that my brother is safe. I was so scared when I heard a knock on my door. My mom was always away on business trips and I knew it couldn't be her and my brother never knocks so it couldn't be him. "Sky open the door" I heard. I know that voice...... it was preach. Why is preach at my door and why is my brother not with him

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