Housejr well a little birdy told me Du like to read cough cough your Profil lol. anyway so i thought i would write Du a short story. I'm sorry if this isn't to your liking but look on the bright side eh. Its got absolutely nothing to do with twilight lol.
ps. Von the way people, i really suck at naming things, so yeah i'm sorry if the Titel is really weird =)
To lose and to Gain
Tears stained my cheeks. It was just too hard to believe, yet the harsh truth lay before me. My mother’s mangled body lied on the küche floor in front of me. My body felt numb, the heat of the sun didn’t seem to be reaching me. I shuddered and I collapsed on my knees Weiter to her head.
I started sobbing, and I picked up her head and cradled it in my lap, stroking her hair. Why? Why would anyone want to take her life? Her last words seemed to be a warning about this, but she couldn’t have known that. The words were branded in my mind.
“Billy, take care of your brother, he needs you,” she had told me sternly before we left for school. Neither of us realised at the time that those words would have a longer lasting meaning.
And then it hit me. I realised who must have done this and anger filled my every being. Mum’s boyfriend was a triple loser who had Tattoos all over his body. He spends all of our money on alcohol and cigarettes. I never knew why she stayed with him, even though he always gets outrageously drunk and starts getting violent.
Mum was gone now and I had to look after Luke and myself. A blind rage came over me. I was going to find the filthy murderer and when I do, I’m going to make him pay. A determination fills me and I gently lay my mother on the floor.
Just as I do Luke walks in whistling, walking Home from school. I know that for the rest of my life the look on his face will haunt my dreams forever. I stand up, and he runs to me with tears falling down his cheeks. He buries his head into me and I hug him, hoping to give the same Liebe and comfort mum does when she hugs him. We both stand like that crying. I eventually stop, trying to be strong for Luke.
I kissed Luke on the oben, nach oben f the head and pull away. He looks confused, his big brown eyes full of Fragen but instead he kneels Von our mum trying to gain the last bit of warmth he can from her. I feel around in the cupboard and a blunt object comes to my hand. I glance at it and see that it is an empty bier bottle. I start to leave the kitchen, ready to gain my revenge.
ps. Von the way people, i really suck at naming things, so yeah i'm sorry if the Titel is really weird =)
To lose and to Gain
Tears stained my cheeks. It was just too hard to believe, yet the harsh truth lay before me. My mother’s mangled body lied on the küche floor in front of me. My body felt numb, the heat of the sun didn’t seem to be reaching me. I shuddered and I collapsed on my knees Weiter to her head.
I started sobbing, and I picked up her head and cradled it in my lap, stroking her hair. Why? Why would anyone want to take her life? Her last words seemed to be a warning about this, but she couldn’t have known that. The words were branded in my mind.
“Billy, take care of your brother, he needs you,” she had told me sternly before we left for school. Neither of us realised at the time that those words would have a longer lasting meaning.
And then it hit me. I realised who must have done this and anger filled my every being. Mum’s boyfriend was a triple loser who had Tattoos all over his body. He spends all of our money on alcohol and cigarettes. I never knew why she stayed with him, even though he always gets outrageously drunk and starts getting violent.
Mum was gone now and I had to look after Luke and myself. A blind rage came over me. I was going to find the filthy murderer and when I do, I’m going to make him pay. A determination fills me and I gently lay my mother on the floor.
Just as I do Luke walks in whistling, walking Home from school. I know that for the rest of my life the look on his face will haunt my dreams forever. I stand up, and he runs to me with tears falling down his cheeks. He buries his head into me and I hug him, hoping to give the same Liebe and comfort mum does when she hugs him. We both stand like that crying. I eventually stop, trying to be strong for Luke.
I kissed Luke on the oben, nach oben f the head and pull away. He looks confused, his big brown eyes full of Fragen but instead he kneels Von our mum trying to gain the last bit of warmth he can from her. I feel around in the cupboard and a blunt object comes to my hand. I glance at it and see that it is an empty bier bottle. I start to leave the kitchen, ready to gain my revenge.