Well um u don't have to read it so um yeah. Becuz this is just a part of my child hood that happened well like I said u don't have to read it
And its basically a story why I hate the police :D
I was 6 years old at the time, I was with my mom at my uncle Toby's apartment watching them play drinking games but after all that they passed out. My child mind didn't think that though I went over to my mom trying to get her up, but she didn't even move, 'was she dead how did this happen?' Thoughts ran through my mind I was scared then I started to tear up thinking about it so I ran outside the apartment and sat on the side walk crying, but then a blonde hair woman came up to me asking me why I was crying I had told her about my mom and uncle being dead she told me to come with her so I followed, we went to her apartment which was about 2 doors down from my uncles and she called the police while i played with her two daughters then I heard someone desperately knocking on the door, the woman answered it seeing my uncle at the door asking if they saw me but he already saw and got me then apologized to the woman and her children, he took me back to the apartment with my mom and they both started to tell me of how much they worried about me going missing all the sudden I apologized for going out on my own but that was interrupted by a officer kicking the door open telling my mom and uncle to get down on the floor I was really scared seeing this but they didn't listen and my mom got me trying to hush my crying because i saw my uncle being shocked by the taser guns. But after him they started going after me and my mom but she hurried to the bedroom locking us in I was still crying and we both sat on the bed listening to the cops trying to break down the door. My mom held me close then the cops finally broke the door down going to us pulling my mom away from me pinning her down on the bed cuffing her leaving me in tears on the bed
Soon after a officer took me in the kitchen to talk and bought me some burger king chicken nuggets-
To calm me down. Sadly my mom and uncle were thrown in jail while I was picked up by my grandparents.Wabam this is all I remember but all I know I that they gave me a choice of living with my scary grandpa or going to a group home
Yup I went to my scary pops
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