my mum and dad were 42 thats all i new they screamed they shouted they even belted they hit me in the face they called me a diskrase they said they didn't love me they said they didn't care they got out the kitchen knife they came walking up to me they said you have done this you will see they swung theres arms in the air they killed them selfs i think its no fare
my name is destiny i am 8 years old every night i beg every night i go cold my mum nor my dad killed me that night thats why i scream thats why i get a fright my mummy my daddy killed them selfs i dont no why but i do no how they got shot guns they got huge knifes they tryed to take away there own lives they bleeded and cryed they shot them selfs in the head the next thing i no my mummy is dead i look at my daddy he looks at me in a scary way i have never seen i say daddy oh daddy wats wrong with mummy my daddy says the same thing thats wrong with me he drops to the ground with a gun in his hand he just lies there my daddy was dead...
my name is destiny my parents are dead i tryed to stop it but they are both dead