It's the moment you realize that everything has changed in your life. When nothing will ever be the same in your life but you're wishing and praying that it will be. When you feel like you can't breathe. That how I feel since the invented, but first I need to start from the beginning the happy days.
When I was little my mom said, that change is not bad but change is something new to embrace. That's when she was here and not in a graveyard dead. That was when I was 10 I would most of the time believed anything that she would say , but I don't believe her now. I don't know because again of the incented. My mom died like most do protect the people she loves in other words me. I have no idea what she was protecting me from but I think it was big. All I remember is her lying on the floor bleeding and I also remember sleeping for days in the hospital. My mom said not to be sacred and I love you know matter if I'm full of life, or dead in the ground. I remember her saying what I said about the change. I hated her saying that right before she died. I vowed since that day I would find out who killed my mother. So now I'm on the run all the time to find the person who killed her. I'm in the town of Danville, but I hate it here everyone is always so happy all the time. Even Though I hate it here something telling me to stay, it's like I feel my mom here with me. She telling me to say here and look deeper my daughter that at least that's what she would have said. So I decided on staying one more night. I looked through thousands of record it took me hours until I found it the perfect file I need to find my mother's killer it was in my hand and then the light went. Then out of nowhere, i heard a loud(?). I got out my knife and stabbed someone or something. I ran and turned on the light and there was the boy about my age lying there with a mask, and my mother's files. I was shocked to find it was my brother when I took the mask off. I couldn't breathe and my mind thought of the innocent the horrible incent that happen just a few years again. My brother is working for the people who killed our mother like I been saying change is a disaster waiting to happen. Before I left I wrote a note and took the killers files and my mother's and ran out of that building. I can't believe I left my brother to die but he was working for them or the killer. I couldn't stop running my heart and my mind thoughts of the innocent of what happened that night. How scared I was that I would never see my family again, but it also pushed me to find my mother. I finally found it after years of looking I will find my mother's killer.
I sat and open the file it was empty. I was so mad that I thought about my brother he took it from me. Now I need to find my brother and he may have the files, but he will lead me straight to the killer. I decide tomorrow morning I will go back to the place and then straight to the hospital. Then I will steal the file from my brother and mother. When I went to the back to that place he was gone no blood any anything. So then I went to the hospital and I saw something unbelievable my brother was with my father. My father died over the loss of my mother. I was afraid to go up there, but I faced my fear. I walked over there and my father looks surprised to see me there. My brother looked at me angrily because I stabbed him. I apologize for stabbing him and then I thought that why he tried to sneak my mother's files for my Dad. I felt bad for stabbing him and then accusing him of being with them. The memories have gotten worst of the incident. I had a sister and 2 brothers before it happens. My sister name was Rosemary and she was only 5. My brother name was Josh and he was only 9. My other brother name was Drake and he was 16. He was the only one left after the incented and I get almost killed him. I couldn't help but think of all of the memories I started to cry the horrible days are back in my head. I started to yell make them go away the horrible memories. As the memories got stronger my heart raced and I passed out. I woke up in someone's car. I was on the passenger side. Then I realized it was a cop car and the cop looked at me. I was scared that they were going to put me in prison, so I did the only thing I know how is bust the door open and jumped out. Then I ran even though I was really bruised up from jumping out of a moving car.
I ran back into town and hid in an Old Tree House. I woke up the next morning and I couldn't walk. I realized how badly I was hurt and I had to get to the doctor before I bleed out everywhere and die. Then I would never be able to find my mother's murder. I was able to walk to the hotel where someone found me and took me to the hobbled . My father was still there and he saw me he ran over and said: "what happens to my baby girl ". They put me under and the flashback of the incident came together. The first flashback , that came was My family and I playing together at the park. That was a good time. Then came the hard memorize When I was alone crying because the person who killed my mother came back and killed my Rosemary. Every day he would come well my father was at work and kill one of my sister or brothers. Every day father would come home and would cry because he lost one of us. Finally, it was just my brother and me my father left for work. I told my brother" Hind he'll be coming soon" My brother and I hind in a cabinet that blended into the stairs. I told him to be quiet and he will never find us. Lucky father never left the house, but he did get beaten up really bad. The killer left and never came back. Until a few years later, I was home alone and he came at me with a knife. I screamed so loud that it busted his eardrum. He still came at me but he saw how young and little I was so, he didn't hurt me. He ran out the door. I haven't seen him since.
I woke up from my surgery everything went okay.
My father came in and said, "You know that guy that killed your mother he is your real father, not you, your the only child that was his. That's why he didn't kill you. I don't know why he killed your mother."
I started to cry and scream "get away from me! Nurse get this man out of here now please".
The nurse rushed in and said, " sir you need to leave now."
He resented at first then he saw how afraid I was and he left the room. I was finally ready to leave and find my "father/mother's killer. " Before I left the hospital I asked my "father" why did you tell me," He says" because I wanted you to hear it from me not from him," I asked one more thing" What is his name I know you know?" He said sadly "his name is Jake Foster" Then he said " I want you to know no matter what if I'm not your real father I love you like you were my own. I said, "I know but I have to find my father."
So now I have a new task in hand and all these years I was searching for a team put it is only one person who I have to find. I will find my father if it the lasting thing I do.
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The murder of my mother
Short StoryShe was young when her Mother died but she did not just die she was killled. Follow as a young girl learns secret about her past on the way looking for her mothers killer.
