Just another story., chapter 1
"She was a great person a great mom, wife and friend. She helped me whenever I needed help or just a shoulder to cry on." said my mom's best friend Karen. I was asked to say a few words about her but I just couldn't. I couldn't take anymore I got up and walked away. It was too much for me. I jumped on my bike and rode away into the woods behind my house. My mom took me in there when I was about seven, and we built a treehouse. Ever since she fell sick I spent most of my time here. And now that she is dead I had no idea what I was gonna do. My first thought was commiting suicide.
*About two months later*
Dad is getting married to this woman named Felicity today. I was so pissed. How could he do this to my mother? She only died to months ago! Has he completely lost it? She doesn't even like me. There is no way I'm attending the wedding. I spent the whole day in the treehouse. Nobody cared about me anymore, dad never asked me how school was or how I was doing. He didn't care anymore. Karen tried to take me in because I started falling sick alot but her husband started abusing the both of us and she landed in hospital and the police to me back to my dad.Life was becoming worse and worse but the only thing that kept me alive and stopped me from commiting suicide was Green Day, my favourite band.
*About a couple of years later*
Dad had plucked my last nerve. I was going to commit suicide and nothing he said or did would change my mind. Dad just told me that his "wife" thought it would be more approriate if I studied in a boarding school in Peru! I marched up the flight of stairs in my school and burst open the door to the roof. I balanced myself, by now tears were streaming down my face and half of me was thinking "Go back, go back, dont kill yourself. Things might get better". But I blocked it out of my mind and was about to jump when my father yelled "David, NO!! I'm sorry, I honestly I am. My sadness blinded me David. Please!! You are all I have! Don't!" I shouted that I didn't care. If he really cared for me he would have never forgotten me or mum for that matter. I pulled myself to full height, braced myself for the jump when I heard a voice screaming "David before you kill yoursel at least hear the truth about yourself!" I froze trying to identify the voice. It wasn't my mom's, not dad's either. Then it hit me. It was Tre Cool the drummer from Green Day. I was looking around to try and find the source of the sound when I heard a gunshot and Tre yelled. I looked down only to see Tre lying face first with a blood stain on the left side of his chest. In my shock I fell forward and before I could do anything I was falling from the building. A fall that could be fatal...
*About two months later*
Dad is getting married to this woman named Felicity today. I was so pissed. How could he do this to my mother? She only died to months ago! Has he completely lost it? She doesn't even like me. There is no way I'm attending the wedding. I spent the whole day in the treehouse. Nobody cared about me anymore, dad never asked me how school was or how I was doing. He didn't care anymore. Karen tried to take me in because I started falling sick alot but her husband started abusing the both of us and she landed in hospital and the police to me back to my dad.Life was becoming worse and worse but the only thing that kept me alive and stopped me from commiting suicide was Green Day, my favourite band.
*About a couple of years later*
Dad had plucked my last nerve. I was going to commit suicide and nothing he said or did would change my mind. Dad just told me that his "wife" thought it would be more approriate if I studied in a boarding school in Peru! I marched up the flight of stairs in my school and burst open the door to the roof. I balanced myself, by now tears were streaming down my face and half of me was thinking "Go back, go back, dont kill yourself. Things might get better". But I blocked it out of my mind and was about to jump when my father yelled "David, NO!! I'm sorry, I honestly I am. My sadness blinded me David. Please!! You are all I have! Don't!" I shouted that I didn't care. If he really cared for me he would have never forgotten me or mum for that matter. I pulled myself to full height, braced myself for the jump when I heard a voice screaming "David before you kill yoursel at least hear the truth about yourself!" I froze trying to identify the voice. It wasn't my mom's, not dad's either. Then it hit me. It was Tre Cool the drummer from Green Day. I was looking around to try and find the source of the sound when I heard a gunshot and Tre yelled. I looked down only to see Tre lying face first with a blood stain on the left side of his chest. In my shock I fell forward and before I could do anything I was falling from the building. A fall that could be fatal...
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