Colby Rogers

chapter#1

My name is Colby, I don't know why I'm here or how I got here but I do know that something wants me to do something so...oh,wait I do know why I'm here.

I was born in California and was somewhere in between the middle class and rich folks meaning me and my parents never had any problems err financially that is well since my brother died and he was the only one that loved me.

And what I mean by that is my parents always acted like I wasn't there but when their mind said I was,well lets just say that I would be in the hospital in almost 10 minutes with every limb destroyed.

Until one night when I decided it was time to set myself free. it was October 25 and i was angry because my dad and my mom decided to "teach me a lesson" so at exactly 4:55 a.m. I took my dads sledgehammer and bashed their heads in...and that's when I felt it,all the anger,sadness and fear flush out of me I just felt over relieved but there was still one thing that had stayed behind.

It was the memory that one day or night I don't really remember but me and my brother were walking near a forest when we heard screeching,it was tires. some boy in the back of the car shouted a name I think it was...Lyra yeah that's what he yelled,but anyways they seemed to be getting closer with every second and that's when my brother pushed me out of the way of the car and thats when it hit him and the car just went right over him and hit a tree. I rushed over to see if my brother was hurt he was he wasn't breathing so I ran over to the car to see if there was a phone I could use and if they were alright until I saw that the girl,Lyra had died and the boy was unconcious.