Danger Zone

War

I cried.i screamed.I was angry!My dear old father was dead!I cried all morning and night,I can't live without him,I kept telling myself this which made me more miserable than i already was. Yesterday I had over heard my mum,who means everything to me,telling my grandma that we might have to move house as we were in the danger zone of Syria (which made sense as dad died when he visited his friend and they both got bombed).It couldn't of been true.

I really don't want to go as I am really used to here,this is were I belong!I was raised her all my life,by the way my name is Aysa (11 years old)and I have a smaller brother Hassan(8 years old)and we live with my gran and mum as dad has died now.I hate bringing that up,but I can't help it.I love Syria especially the capital city,Damascus( the danger zone)!we live in Damascus;it used to be such an amazing city.I hate war,war is stupid,war killed my father,war messed Damascus,war ruined everything.

I used to be abled to go on the gigantic streets and play with Hassan,but now we can't as I said before,We live in the "danger zone".we used to play all sorts of games but my favourite one of all was hide and seek,we used to play it for hours and hours without getting one a single bit bored.Hassan would always cry when we had to go inside( I admit I cried too).

I used to have lots and lots of friends from school-but now we don't see each other there is a possibility that they are dead.My best friend in the entire world is Leyla she is the kindest and coolest person I have ever met!We used to make dolls out of sticks-as we both couldn't afford them posh,beautiful dolls (barbies)we also have this competition between us were we made dolls and who Evers one is the closest to the posh,beautiful dolls wins(leyla usally wins).

"Aysa,Hassan come down stairs we need to have a vey important chat,"mum called for us from downstairs,Me and Hassan was exceedingly curious about what she had to say to us,so we went running as fast as we could. "So as I said I have something to tell you, we will be leaving to go to another country which is safer to live in,i know it would be hard for you but please try to understand."mum told us Calmly
"NO I DONT WANT TO UNDERSTAND!"i spluttered out without thinking
"But..."mum tried to explain
"NO BUTS!"I screamed at the top of my lungs and went running into my room.

I knew what I had to do...run away to some place in Syria.But I knew I shouldn't actually.