Painful Memories

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Chapter One

Midnight already, and I haven't closed my eyes to have a good sleep. How could I?. The voices,laughs and the sudden cries all came at once.

*Flashback*
Michael!,Bambi!. Our mom shouted from downstairs. I met my brother the moment I left my room.

Why is she calling us? He asked. How will I know!. I was about to sleep myself. Are you in trouble?. I asked him.

Oh!. So I'm the black sheep here.
Pretty sure. I mumbled.

We got to the kitchen were my mom was looking so happy. Has she seen Drake?my brother asked me. I'm still trying to figure out myself.

Guess what? She said looking at us.

Family trip? I asked throwing my hands in the air. School has resumed remember, Michael said. Oh yh. I replied. Family outing perhaps Micheal tried.

Nope!. She answered

Tell us already. We said together.

Your dad just opened one of his  car business branch  in Germany  today, and he wants to celebrate with a family dinner tonight.

That's wasn't anything new to us but to our parent it was a big deal. We were pretty rich alright actually we were stupidly rich and my parent we into car business  and had many branches in many countries.

My brother had three cars at age seventeen and there are more to come.

That's all?he asked looking at our mom.

Yes,and Bambi is helping me cook.

No I'm not, I have things to do!. I told my mom and we both existed the kitchen back to our various rooms.

Everything was set and we were dressed as if we were having an official dinner with some royalties. The only person missing was my dad.

Mom, it has been thirty mins since we sat down and Michael is done with a wine already when is dad coming? I asked her

He should be here... She didn't finish her sentence and the bell rang. Oh he's here!

We heard someone talking to one of our helpers and my mom leaves to see what was wrong. We followed her and  saw two men dressed in police wear.

Can I speak to Mrs.Peterson?one of them asked. Pls she's busy our helper replied.

Never mind I'm here, my mom said.

Good evening. I'm officer John.

Good evening ,and,how may I help you?my mom asked

We are here to inform you of an accident that happened and we are sorry to tell you that the victim is Mr.Peterson. he ended

What!?my mom screamed.

We are sorry to inform you about the death of Mr.Peterson.

*End of flashback*

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