"WAKE UP!" My mother screamed as she shook me violently. "What is it?" I asked skeptically. I opened my eyes and the reality came crashing down . I wasn't home or in my bed or with mom. Mom was dead . I had to accept that reality mom was gone . All because of our greedy father. I should have seen it coming, but I couldn't until it was too late. My father is the sickest person I know, he payed a man a lot of money to kill his wife and my sister and I. I didn't realize until I was at his wedding with his new wife. I watched her laugh and talk with glee "we've been planning this wedding for forever". She laughed jently smacking father on the arm. "Not forever dear" He said tugging her sleeve and glancing sternly my direction. "Oh I suppose not"she said quickly . I stood defiantly in the corner of the room watching at father slid his slimy gross arm around her back as she giggled. "Attention please!" Father yelled atop of the laughter. "I have to present my lovely wife with a gift" he said evenly. He got down slid open a cristal box and pulled out Mother's peral necklace. It was all shiny and in the middle a white rose shaped bead lay . "Oh my it's lovely" she gasped. I watch my father pull the beads out of the box and slide them arround her neck. I watched her go back to talking as my father slipped out of the door dropping his wallet in the process. I picked up his wallet and rushed to his side. "You dropped this" I said tears stinging my eyes. I handed him the wallet then I was shown a vision of dad paying a guy to kill me and mom. I ran away from him and ran straight to the police station. I ran as fast as I could until I saw the door. "YOU GOTTA HELP ME!!" I screamed. MY DAD PAYED SOMEONE TO RUN MOTHER OFF THE ROAD AND KILL ME !" I yelled as loud as I could. Not a second later my father and his new wife trapsed out the door talking to the chief of police. "See I told you she is crazy" he said lying smoother than honey. He faked his sypathy and grasped his wife's hand . YOU KILLED MOMMA!" I screeched. "Where's your proof?" He said arrogantly. I kept my mouth shut and tears streamed down my face. I felt two strong hands on each one of my arms pin me in place and try to push my back into a van. I kicked and screamed and lunged for father . "Poor dear" my fathers wife said snickering. "She doesn't even know her mother committed suicide". A burst of adrenaline shot through me and I managed to get one of my arms released. O shot forward and grasped Mother's perals right off her neck. Snapping the back the perals ran everywhere, but I managed to scoop up the rose and slipped in my bra. The hands flung me into the back of the van and locked the doors. I pounded on the back of the door for help, but no help came. I looked over and found my sister on the floor of the van asleep. I moved over to her and hugged her protectively also falling asleep. That brings us up to date , I am in the back of a van stretching as I hear the doors open. The four men have white coats and hand cuffs. One of the men push us out of the van two others pin us to the ground handcuffing us and blind folding us. We are poked and prodded until we are jerked back. I am thrown into a room and I hear a lock click when the door shuts. A pair of dainty hands peel of the blind fold and I realize we are in a bathroom. I am given a shot and find myself in able to resist what the nurse tells me to do. I peel off my dirty dress and climb into the tub. The nurse Sits on a stool behind me with a pair of shears . Hold still she instructs . I try to move but find myself unable to do so.