Mistakes not forgiven.[5]

I looked out my window. It had to be a trick of the light , a shadow, not something happening that could make it so I couldn’t leave, this was not happening. I quickly grabbed my cloths and my bag and stuffed everything I could in at once, making room for the necessities. I was going to steal the car, and drive, pick up molly and drive, I would give her enough time to gets some cloths and stuff but other than that we were on a road trip, till May 2^nd, I would be 18 then and could leave. Saying that made me feel sooooo good, I wanted to cry, but not yet. I grabbed some more things and got my bag ready to heave out the window when I heard the door slam and a gun shot go off, I wanted to scream but all I knew was that I couldn’t, I crawled into my closet and stayed as still as possible. I heard some yelling, and few more gun shots and then a door slam a and then a car door shut and a car drive away, I slowly crept out of my closet and crawled towards my door, it creaked and I swore under my breath, I hated to do that. My thoughts swirled as I realized I could see blood ,just from the crack under my door. I felt like throwing up, but not yet. I needed to figure out if anyone was dead.

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