Austins POV

When i stepped off the bus it was cloudy and grey not a speck of sunlight to be seen. I adjust my back pack and walk on the pathway to my school "JamesVill High".

I step into the school and as it always is a ghost town. Not may kids went here. To busy joining gangs or buying or selling drugs. Yeah this city is hell. I walk into my class room with four other kids in it. Kale, Rick, Josh, and Sammy, all good friends and family.

*time skip cause im lazy*

As school let out i walked home. I didnt ride the bus cause i like to walk sometimes. As i turned the corner i paused. My body started to tremble.

Four police cars and two ambulance's were parked at my house. On the stretchers....were body bags with bodies in them. My homes door stained with blood and broken down.

"No..no no no" i started to say over and over. "NOOOOO!" i screamed as i ran to my home.

A cop looked at me and tried to stop me. Yeah not gonna happen. I decided to forget going back and ran the other detection. I ran and ran for what seemed like hours.

Remembering the scene i saw the broken bloody door. The body bags. All of it made me burst into tears as i feel to my knees.

"What will i do now..." i asked myself.