Date: 1/10/2018
By sleepyspacequeen
This took place when I was younger. It was late and my parents were talking so I peeked my head out of my door to listen. They were talking about putting poison in me and my sisters food and shipping us off, so we’d die over there. I ducked away, but my dad saw me and chased me to our study room ( which was upstairs). I tired to open the window, but couldn’t, and then my dad leveled a gun at me and killed me.