It was one of those days,sunny,fresh and chilly.The rain had only stopped few hours ago, so i could still see the raindrops on windows as i strolled through the street.Only few people where outside and most of them where elderly.You mite be wondering why i am walking down the chilly streets with only my "Yin and Yang" shirt,well i would go back home to get a jacket but i can't... not after what happed this morning.Today started normally,with my mum shouting at my little sister calling her words that you would not even use against your worst enemies.I could only hear patches of the shouting, "Go make me a Cof-" "you little *****, you want me to slap you silly?".Most of the sentences trailed off but i shot up from my bed at the speed of light when i heard "Put down the knife mum!"from my little sister, i could hear sobbing in her voice.As i jumped out from bed i hit my leg against the table, it hurt like hell but i did not think about it.I rushed through the room to see a night mare.My mum holding a knife up to Sally's neck.With one swift motion i grabbed her from the back throwing her against the wall but not letting go,i twisted her hand until she dropped the knife.My mum made a groaning sound but i did not care, i ran up to my sister, her shoulder was cut.I only remember some parts what happened after that, maybe it was the weather or 16 years of pain the made me do it but everything clicked.I turned around punching my mum in the face with full force,i did not stop there, i started elbowing her and*blank*, i don't remember that part,it was almost as if my brain was editing out he true terrifying parts that would make me go insane later on.The latest part i remember was running out of the house...
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So what you guys think?should i continue the story?Please leave your comments below