Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana or any of its characters. Also i do not own the song or anything. I simply own my thoughts. That's all.
This is also my very first HM story so don't hate too much. :)
Lilly Truscott knew,when she woke up that morning, that day was not going to be any different from any other day. She knew she would have to find something to do throughout the day.
Her daddy would always drink and her mommy always sat in her bedroom. Her mommy would only come out to eat dinner and she always acted strange. She wouldnt play with Lilly, or anything. She also knew that night there would be no hugs or kisses. Her parents didnt love her at all.
One day thing just got worse, with the fighting between her parents. Lilly sat behind the couch,scared, as her dad beat her mom. She could hear the slurring in his voice as he screamed in his drunken rage. Next thing she heard was one shot, then another. Lilly gasped as she carefully crawled out from behind the couch and saw her mommy and daddy on the ground, surrounded in blood.
The next day some people from the city came and brought Lilly to a new family. She knew that family would love her. That night she got alot of hugs and kisses. Her new mommy and daddy had her go to Sunday school that weekend. She looked up to the teacher and then looked at the cross. Lilly told her "I know that man up there. I dont know his name but I know he got off." Lilly smiled and looked at her teacher again. "He was there the night my parents died."
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