Rebecca Jones

"Mommy can we go get ice cream pretty please." I
begged.
"I don't know about right now honey." She responded with urgency in her voice that I didn't hear because I was to busy being focused on getting my way.
"Daddy can we get ice cream pretty pretty please with a cherry on top." I asked him since mom didn't give me the answer I wanted.
"Not right now honey we have to take care of some important things right now,"he answered with the same tone my mother used.
"It will only take five minutes," I whined. My mother looked back at me with a look of uncertainty. Dad looked at her and sighed turning the car back around.
"Fine, but five minutes only we are in a hurry," dad responded.
When he turned around we were almost there when suddenly coming on our right side was a black SUV not slowing down.
"DADDY WATCH OUT!" I yelled but it was too late we were hit then everything went out nothing but darkness.