Pain and Sorrow

Nine years ago----------

Tyler:   I just got out of school and am walking home when I feel like someone is watching me. I pick up my pace so that I can reach home faster, but the feeling stays with me all the way there. Once I got home, I opened the door with the spare key mom and dad had given me and went in search of my mother. My father is at work, but my mom works 3rd shift so she should be here. She has beautiful blonde hair and big bright blue eyes.  My dad has dark brown hair and hazel colored eyes. I get the best of both worlds though. I have bright blonde hair but hazel colored eyes with specks of blue in them. I love my eyes, I could literally look in the mirror just staring at them for hours. Anways back to the story. I'm looking for my mother when I hear a scream, and not like a scared sqeel like someone in my household saw a spider, no this was a terrified scream. I ran upstairs and into my little sisters room and saw blood. every. where. My baby sister who looked just like my mom had a stab wound on her back, forehead, and stomach. I run into my moms room and saw the same thing. Being the 8 year old I am, I run like hell was chasing me. (This is how my mom drives LOL) Once I get past the grocry store, I hide inside a portable potty. I don't have a phone, or a walkie talkie. I literally have no one to help me. I know where my best friend, Johnathen, lives, so I run to his house and knock on his door. His mom, Rachel, opens the door and I race in.

"Woah there Tyler, whats got your panties in a bunch?" Rebecca, Johnathen's older sister.

I just blurted out everything as tears run down my face a onto my feet. I am realizing exactly what just happened. Rachel calls 911 and after that she calls my father. But my father never picked up. Nine years later, we are still looking for him.

I'm seventeen now, and I live with Rachel, Rebecca, and Johnathen. Johnathen's dad left when he was 2 so he hardly even remembers him. Johnathen has naturally white hair (weird. I know.) and brown eyes, while both Rebecca looks just like their mom. Rachel has green eyes that are mixed with brown and golden hair. I walk into the kitchen and grab a piece of toast and my backpack. I race out the door, run down the street, and sprint into school. I am so late. The teacher was sitting at her desk and the room is silent meaning theey are taking a test. Goddamn it, welp here goes nothing. I walk into the classroom and take my seat.

"Where were you, Mr. Forest?" my teacher, Mrs. Pin, said. Yes, her name is Hanna Pin.

"I overslept, mam, I am sorry," I told her, trying to sound as sincere as possible.

"Well, come get your test," 

"Yes, mam"

Ughh, I hate tests. Especially ones from Mrs. Pin.

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