"Follow me" I said throwing caution to the wind thinking nothing could ever slow me down. We ran all around town zigging and zagging through the traffic. I could have never predicted what would happen next. I heard the horn of a large truck and a scream I was too scared to turn around and look but there it was my sister lying on the ground. The first thing I did was call 911 they took her to the hospital and the next time I saw her I was standing in front of a coffin.
That day always that day, I can't go through a day of my life without remembering thatthe day that my older sister was takenaway from me. That five years ago now I was fifteen and living on my own because of that one stupid mistake I made. I don't even have a house I live in a small room of an orphanage very far away from the place where that dreaded thing happened.
I'll probably never get adopted because people don't want teenagers they little kids and babies. The only one here that could grasp what I was going through was my best friend Malcolm he's a year and a half older than me but we're the same he witnessed the death of his entire family but the only difference is he didn't cause it.
Malcolm and I share a small room in the Orphanage we woke up to the sound of our names being called over and over. "Malcolm, Scott wake up boy's your moving out."
I looked at Malcolm incredulously he just shrugged and we both got up and packed our things I looked out the door and saw two huge guys standing there I was just hoping that Malcolm got the scary looking one.
We walked out the room with our stuff in our bags and Harry introduced us "Scott this is Mark" I nodded and he looked over to Malcolm "Malcolm this is Glenn"
Wow I wonder what will happen next please review. Oh and pm me if you have an idea to make any of my stories better I accept and enjoy suggestions.