After the killing I was taken to the hospital. I had so many fucking injures that it WASENT funny at all. Some were creepy but they all hurt like hell. I was all bloody, and I lost a lot of my blood. I worried about tylee still. I wanted to see my mom again. I miss her and tylee soo much.
*A week being at the hospital*
I finally opened my eyes slowly. I looked around. I saw tylee. "Tylee" I said in a weak soft tone. She was happy. I could tell. She had tears in her face. I couldn't hold it in. A tear slid down my face. She gently grabed my pale, weak shaking hand. I was still in horrible condition. But now she knows I'm gona survive this. This was my happiest moment of my life. But I still Wasn't completely happy. I felt bad deep inside me. I was soo freaken tired it looked like I hadn't slept in 8 weeks. Everything hurt.
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Tyler's Story
RandomTyler a sixteen year old teen lives in Alaska with his extended family. But after a huge storm comes, it kills most of his family (including his mom.) Now he lives with his sister Kira and his dad. But his dad abusese him for no reason.... Or at lea...
