¨I was just in my bedroom! I didn't do anything!!! It wasn't me!!¨ I pause to catch my breath. I felt my cold teardrops stream slowly down my face almost as if i were a human waterfall. I look up at the men. ¨It wasn´t me….¨ I say in a whisper. I wipe my tears away, knowing that I looked guilty in the first place.
¨Of course we understand.”
¨ No they don't. I can see right through them just like how i can see him reaching for the handcuffs. I was usually a good liar i don't know why my tears failed me now. ¨Since you don't believe me…..i guess i will show you what i saw...¨
I grab the detectives hand and bend it far back until i heard the right amount of cracks. His screams gave me chills. The other detective went into taser me but i moved quickly enough for him to get a good aim on the other detective. One down just one more to go. I turn towards the man.
¨I'm sorry!!!! I believe you,I DO!!!!¨ His timing could have been better. I take the gun from the other officer. ¨No please...i have a fam-¨
I didn't care.
It is not my fault i'm like this. It's fun to be this way but it doesn't mean this is all i want. I was only 7 when it happened,when my life changed forever.