Chapter 1: The night that changed my life
It was the night of March 19th my mother and I were sitting down having dinner all of a sudden there was a knock at the door my mother open the door and said what do you want.
The first man said "we want the money".
My mom quickly close the door and told me to hide in the closet and not to come out no matter what I heard. Then all of a sudden Four men burst though doors. Then I heard my mom say I don't have the money right now give me a little bit more time.
The first man said "there is no more time you owe us the money give it to us now."
Please just give me a week I am begging you please, she says.
All of a sudden I hear a smack and then everything goes quiet. I start peeking through the closet doors and there I saw my mom lying on the floor, still and not moving or the man says "get up get up now I'm not done".
All the men start circling my mom moving around, one man hits her in her stomach the other one in her face breaking her nose the Fourth Man decided to walk over to my pictures all of a sudden the asks "where's your daughter I bet we can get a great price for her".
My mom all of a sudden says "no please don't take her just take me."
The Fourth man says "unfortunately we're not here to take prisoners we came here for the money you don't have it you don't want to give your daughter then you can give your life."
My mom slowly turned to the closet where I was hiding and mouthed don't worry I love you stay there and all of a sudden I heard a bang and it rang out throughout the house.
The four men started to leave and then one of them spoke up and said "wait we have to show proof that she's dead" the second man said well "why don't you go cut off her head and bring it with." The second man walked over to my mother and took out a knife and began starting to cut off her head at that time I looked away not wanting to see my mom's last reaction of her face before she died.
Soon after having removed her head they left after turning up the place I didn't want to come out of a closet in fear that they were coming back for me I don't know how long I spent there felt like years.
All of a sudden there was a creaking of a door opening I didn't know who it was, was it the men that murdered my mother coming back for me but instead of it being the men. It was my father paled face looking down at my mom with tears in his eyes. I slowly opened the closet doors and "I said daddy is that you." He slowly look at me and then said "honey it's okay you can come out now I'm here."
All I remember after that is being carried out the door while looking back at what used to be my mother.
