When we arrived at the hospital me and Dicky were still crying. When we walked in, people started to come up to us and saying,"What happened,""Are you ok,""It's gonna be ok,". I was terrified of hospitals. Why? When I was 6, I came for a check up and they said I had a infection in my throat, and automatically they put me to sleep, put me in a surgical room and work on my throat. And really, it is just a check up! But after I got to get ice cream! Anyway, we had to sit in the waiting room until they said we could see Mom and Dad.
*TIME PASSES*
Finally, the doctor took us in a room and told us what happened to our parents."First off, let's start with your mom. She got off work early to suprises you and your brother with a big dinner, but something went wrong and your father tried to help, but it already caught on fire. There is good news and bad news which do you want first?" Said the doctor."Bad news," me and Dicky at the same time."Ok this is hard for me to say but your father is dead,". As soon as he finished I fell to the floor crying and Dicky screamed and bawled on the floor with me. Grandma and Grandpa started to cry as well."The good news is your mother is ok,". I felt like dying just right then, right now.
*TIME PASSES WITH LOADS OF CRYING*
We went to see mom and she was fine, just a couple of scars."Hey baby, are you ok, how is your father?"said Mother in a faint voice. Grandma started to bawl again."Did Luke.....,". Then Mom started to cry. My life was just a big puddle of sadness, misery and hopeless. I just hope a miracle will happen.
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