Rose-Chapter 1

It was a cold lonely winter night, on February 14 at 11:59. The wind blow calmly and swiftly not a sound except those from passing cars, but when the clock stoke midnight a horrible streak of a car woke the city in a panic as a car impaneled into another car. The first car was a black ford focus and the second was a red mustang. The back ford focus had four passengers, and in the red mustang was a drunken couple. The ford focus had a mother father with their son and daughter. When the police showed up and searched the cars they said that all of people in the crash were dead and then they heard something. Something coming from the black ford focus. They heard screaming. The police ran to the car and found a little girl with a baby in her arm. Alive!

10 years later~

"wake up! Wake up!" said a little boy jumping on the bed where his older sister was sleeping.

"Wake up! Rose! Wake up! We have go to school!" yelled the boy.

"Go back to sleep Sam." said the boy's older sister, Rose, still sleeping.

"Come on! We're going to be late for school!" said the little boy, named Sam.

"I SAID GO BACK TO SLEEP! ITS ONLY SATURDAY! GO. TO. SLEEP. SAM." yelled Rose.

"Oh...Sorry." said Sam a little sheepishly.

"Its fine. Sam I have to go to work anyway." said Rose.

Rose pov~

Ah. Saturday morning... I...I Hate it! Just Hate It! But oh well who can change it. Well time to go to work. Uh Work. One of the many reasons I hate Saturday mornings. But it's like what people say 'what doesn't kill you makes y'all stronger' Oh well who can blame them for not have a near death experience. Well on to the daily Saturday route. First, at 7 am I wake up get dressed, brush teeth, eat breakfast and then brush my hair take my pain medicine then tell my brother and family to take care of the house and to do the chores. Then out the door to my lame jobs, as apart-time waitress and part-time at a pet shop. What you think its easy working just to live for two and a cat? Well you're wrong about that and if you're wondering why I have two jobs and why don't our parents don't do it? Well because they died 10 years ago.