As I walked on the side walk, I could hear police sirens behind me. I looked back and saw that they were chasing after me. There was a reason why they were chasing me and I knew good and well that I shouldn't have done it but I guess things happen for a reason. I decided to run. The police were catching up to me. I ran over by the trees where the darkness would take over me. I accidentally tripped and fell. I rolled down a hill and hit a tree. My body was scraped and sore. I could hear the cars stop at the top of the hill and people walking down it. I could see two beams of light coming from flashlight. Despite all of my pain, which really didn't need to add on, I got up and ran. I stopped until I got to the end of the woods. I looked back behind me to see if they were following me. They were on the other side. I started climbing up the hill.

~*Flash Back*~
(This happened before she killed her self.)

She didn't say a word. All she did was look at the ground. I was so fed up with her parents that I could have killed them right then and there.

"What kind of example are you setting for her?!" I yelled.

"A good one! Now if she wants to kill her self then let her do it! It's her choice, not mine!"

"She is your own daughter! Would you really want to see her kill herself?!"

"I don't care what she does!"

"Do you even love her?!"

"No!"

"How could you not love your own daughter?!"

"Since I found out she wasn't even my own child!"

"Then who's is she then?! Look, it doesn't even matter. She was left in your care and all you're gonna do is sit here and let her die?!"

"Yes! What's your problem with it anyway?!"

I've been fighting with her parents for about a month now. They don't feed her, they don't love her, they don't care for her. I'm the one that does most of that stuff. But she never complained about it. She doesn't talk about her family. When I tried to get her out the house she refused to go. She was being threatened by her family. Now they have gone too far and they're just gonna sit back and watch her die.

"Corbin, I thank you for actually caring for me but I've got too many problems with life and I can't make them stop. There's only one way to do that. I gotta kill my self." She said.

"Do you hear yourself?!"

"Yes I do!"

I looked at her parents.

"Aren't you gonna do anything?!" I yelled.

"Nope."

I couldn't take it anymore. I jumped across the table and started beating them. They don't listen, they don't care, and they're threatening. She looked up once when she heard a scream from her mom but she didn't move. She looked back down with tears coming from her eyes. I strangled, slapped, and choked them. I knew that I was committing murder and that I should have stopped but I wasn't just doing this because of me. I was dong this because of her. I stopped when they didn't scream. They lay on the ground without moving. I started crying because of what I just done. I looked back to where she was supposed to be but she was gone. The door was wide open. I looked out the door but I didn't see her.

~*End Of FB*~

I was becoming a murderer. I didn't mean to let all of this get out of control. There's a saying "The things we do for love". It's the things I did for love but I didn't get anything in return but pain. That's the only reason why I became a murderer. But when I get revenge, I'll stop and do the same thing she did weather I like or not.

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