"What are you doing!?" I screamed at him, crying. He held a gun towards mommy's head. But her eyes were closed. He looked at me, and grinned. "I'm teaching mommy a lesson." He whispered. "She was very bad." I ran up to him and knocked the gun out of his hands. His face darkened, he picked the gun up as I tried to run, but he grabbed my hair and pulled me towards him. He held the gun towards my head. "N-No D-Dad-dy!" I stuttered. He pulled the trigger.All Rights Reserved