i let go the gun that i was holding and then it fell on the floor. i lowered my head as i stared down to the floor feeling no emotions.
seeing my father's blood slowly going on my feet
i shot him..
.
i killed my own father..
.
i dont pity him nor regret it..but i know he deserves it.
i felt myself getting calmed. i felt relieved even tho my parents are already dead. i know..i know it was wrong but i finally felt free from hell. the hell they were giving me every single day..
"ha..hahaha.." a sudden laugh came out of my mouth.
"HAHAHAHA!" another loud laugh came out of my mouth again.
i dont know why i am laughing..
why am i laughing?
something on my head tells me its funny..
am i getting...crazy...crazy like them?
then a loud siren can be heard outside. i heard it getting closer and closer in my home.
i guess the neighbors must heard the sound of the gun..thinking that our house has been robbed or something.
i didn't hesitate to move and didn't waste any seconds to ran away. i go the kitchen to where is the backdoor at. since the police will enter the front door in the living room.
i passed by my mom's dead body. and quickly twist the door knob open.
the cold breeze outside hits my bare face. i dont have any shoes or slippers on,but who cares?im on a run.
*SLAM*
i heard the front door has been open. so i rushed out to the forest with all i can.
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i just ran and ran...dont know where to go... the sorroundings was a bit dim making my eyes barely see the sorroundings
it must be 5 o'clock already.
my feet hurts..feeling the sharp littlestones beneath it. i hissed in the sudden pain..
