Hes coming...
I can hear his heavy breathing .
I'm running as fast as I can. I dont think I'm fast enough. Hes right behind me. I tripped on a rock I think I sprained my ankle
I screamed in pain as this man's knife pierced my leg I cant handle the pain I think I might pass out.
*A couple hours later*
I finally woke up everything is a blur I can make out some doctors and my mother and father sat next to what seemed to be a hospital bed.
" Can I be released?"
The doctor replied with " In a couple more minutes"
I waited a couple minutes and finally got released I asked my mum why she was crying and it turns out it was all an act
We left and my mum said " hurry up you worthless peice of shit".
On the way home I replayed the memory of last night and something...
SNAPPED...
I ran into the kitchen and got the sharpest knife there was my mum got filled with joy as she thought I was going to self harm that was before she saw the look on my face
She instantly bolted upstairs and hid in a trap door under her bed I ran up after her and I had already seen the trapdoor under her bed so I checked there first and looks who I found it was my mum with a gun in her hand the gun had a vodka sticker and dried blood stains on it...