Chapter 1
The Crash
"Good night Canny,"
shouted Mrs. White.
"Night mom. Night
dad," I shouted back.
"We're going out to do some
errands. Be back in an hour or two,' Mr. White said.
"Ok," I shouted back.
Every night my parents went out to
do errands for a couple hours or so. I usually watched TV a little while when
they left and went to bed and pretended I was asleep. This day was different. I
watched TV for three hours and they still didn't come home yet.
Just as I was going to sleep the
phone rang. The caller ID said
"Police Department" so I got worried.
"Hello?" I said as I
answered the phone.
"Is this the Nash
residents?" asked the secretary.
"No... This is the White
residents," I replied.
"Sorry we got the wrong number.
Bye," she said.
"Bye-bye," I answered as I
hung up.
I was relieved that the phone call
wasn't for us. After that I watched TV to clear my mind of that phone call. I
watched for a few minutes and climbed up into my bed. I stared at my ceiling
and slowly fell asleep.
As I started to dream I pictured a
highway with my parents driving on it. They signaled to switch lanes but didn't
see the car speeding in that lane toward them. Mom swerved her head and saw the
car and screamed for her life. She grabbed onto the steering wheel and turned it
the other way yelling.
"There's a car heading toward
us!" she yelled.
As dad turned his head he saw the
car. Not only did he see that but he also saw the front of their car slam into
theirs. As this dream got intense I breathed more heavily. My parents' car
flipped over several times. The windows broke and the car crushed the road.
Everyone stopped and watched and avoided the out of control car. They couldn't
believe their eyes.
I noticed that this wasn't a dream
but more of a realistic nightmare. The phone rang and that woke me up. I went
down to answer it and I noticed that it was raining. I walked slowly towards
the phone rubbing my eyes as they adjusted to the light. The caller ID said
Police Department again. This time I wasn't as worried. As I answered I got
more nervous.
"Hello?" I said as I
answered the phone.
"Is this the White
residents?" the secretary asked me.
"Yes..." I answered.
"I have some bad news
dear," she told me as I gotten more nervous.
My eyes began to start watering as I
left her waiting for a reply.
"What is it?" I finally
said.
"I think you should hear this
in person. I'll have someone pick you up," she told me.
"Ok," I mumbled trying to
prevent myself from crying.
I hung up the phone and slowly
walked to the living room. As I got ready to go I wondered what happened. A few
moments later the doorbell rang.
I walked over to open the door and a
man said, "Hello. I'm your ride to the Police Department."
"Ok," I said as I grabbed
my coat and went out to door.
He didn't hesitate to get me to the
station. Once we got there I ran out of the car and into the station. The
second I got in a woman took me into her office and started asking me
questions.
"Are you Canny White?" she
asked first.
"Yes," I answered.
"I'm Detective Ann. I called
you down here to tell you that your parents were in an accident," she
said.
"Are they okay?!" I
shouted.
"I'm sorry dear but your
parents...well...they died in the accident... I'm so sorry," she said as
she tried to stop from crying.
My eyes watered and I began to cry.
"Where am I going to stay and who's
going to take care of me?" I asked her.
"Well do you have any aunts and
uncles?" she asked back.
"No. My mom was an only
child," I told her.
"Since there is no where for
you to stay you can stay at your place for the rest of the day and tomorrow
I'll come pick you up and bring you to the orphanage," she told me.
I left the room where we had our
conversation. I went out to the car and the man drove me back home. I thanked
him for taking me back and forth. I went into my house and sat on the couch.
"Why did they have to die...?
Why did this have to happen to me?" I mumbled to myself.
I remembered that my friends would
be worried if they didn't know what happened to me so I called every one of
them. I said my last goodbye to them and cried even more. I sat down for a
couple of minutes and I turned on my TV to see the news on my parents' car
crash. I flipped the channel quickly so I didn't have any memories for tonight.
I didn't want to remember anything because it was too devastating to think of.
I found some cartoons and watched it for a while and slowly fell asleep. I woke
up a little bit later to turn off the TV and I went back to sleep.
