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Story Of My Life
On Wednesday, the 14th of February, 2008, the most tragic event happened. As I wept in loss, I was in a living hell, before my own two eyes, I saw my father planning on killing all my siblings. I saw blood splattered all over my clothes and all over his hands. Violence flashing back and forth in my mind at our home in Nyack, New York. Before that day I had 5 siblings, now? I have none. I saw one of my siblings laying still on the floor, I reached out and touched thier hand and he felt lifeless so I ran out the room to find help. I ran to the nearest store but nobody seemed interested in helping me. I said to myself “why did it have to end like this?” Then I exploded with emotions and pictured every single one of my siblings dying. I wasn’t sure what to do and the only thing I could think about was revenge. The only option I had was to kill my dad. Out of the corner of my eye I spotted a sharp knife on the ground then my anger swelled up, I said to myself “If I end up killing my dad I’m going to miss all the good memories we had together but, he killed all my loved ones.” So I hunted my for my dad for 5 days. On the first day I printed a picture of him and went around town asking strangers. On the second day, I posted a picture of him online and got no response. The third day, I tried calling his phone and he didn’t pick up. Fourth day, I went out again and couldn’t find him. On the 5th day I went to his job and finally found him, and I asked him “why did you have to murder all of my siblings?” He said “I didn’t kill them” I said to him “ they were all innocent”. He ran away and got in his car and drove off. I didn’t drive to his job so I had to steal one of his employees car to chase after him. I followed him all the way but it was weird because he was heading towards home. He parked in his usual spot on the street so I parked right behind him. I ran inside the house and found him sitting at the dinner table, so I sat down across from him while I was holding the knife. I asked him “why did you kill all my siblings but not me?”. He then said “When I met your mother after we had you, she lied to me and told me your other four siblings were my children.” I asked “why didn’t you tell me this when I was young”. He said “ when you were growing up she kicked me out because I was going to divorce her so she got rid of me so she could hide all that information from you”. I broke down crying while holding the knife, and he then asked me to put the knife down. I screamed on top of my lungs and asked him” DID YOU KILL MOM TOO?!”. He didn’t respond so I asked again, it took me four tries before I said “If I have to ask you one more time I won't hesitate to kill you”. He answered “yes” while he broke down crying. “I did all this because I love you. She made me go through the most. She killed all my family members and held me hostage for years. She hid you from me and told you I ran away.” I was speechless and all of a sudden bloody images were going through my mind and couldn’t think. I dropped the knife and went and hugged him. He then told me “If I was a murderer I’d kill you too but instead I killed her and your siblings because they were going to train you to become one of them”. I ran downstairs to check my mom's folder in her office and she actually had my name written down as who’s going to replace her because she's getting old. I also saw my siblings folders and they had all the names of whom they killed and the names of their future targets, and I was one of them. I ran back upstairs and my dad was nowhere to be found. I hopped back in the stolen car and went to look for him and found him walking into the police station, and I asked him “what are you doing here?” He said “ I set you free and that's my goal” I said “ wait… you turning yourself in isn’t setting me free because I'll end up being homeless”. I grabbed his hand and we went for a walk. We walked for about 2 miles to the nearest hospital. When we got there I asked to see a doctor and when the doctor came he took us to a room to talk privately and his name was Josh Harrison. We then explained him the situation and he was kind enough to help. My dad thought the doctor was going to call the cops, so he then said “ I’ll do anything to keep my son safe, so don’t mess around or you’ll be next”. Dr. Harrison then said “ I have an idea” my dad replied so quick and said “ what Is your idea”. He then responded “ the only way I could help us if you both get brainwashed but you guys aren’t going to remember each other and will forget about all the incidents that have happened to both of you In the past. I agreed so did my dad. We both got into the machine and said our last word to each other. Dr.Harrison then locked the doors of the machine and said to the both of us “I've been looking for you too for the longest. Sorry it’s going to end this way I’m killing the both of you because I was your wife's ex-husband and I'm also the father of her 4 other children whose names are Alex, Joe, Aiden, and Jessica”. I looked right at my dad and said “ I love you”. As soon as Dr. Harrison was going to press the button the cops busted the door down because there was a recording audio in the room so we ended up getting rescued. Me and my dad both left the hospital happy and went to a hotel to stay for the night. Two weeks later Dr. Harrison was sentenced to live in prison and my dad was set free. We then packed our bags and left to go live in Europe.
The end.

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The story is not true. I just love writing so i'll end up putting eveything in my mind into something.