History in the Making

A girl named Micky and a boy named Niall have been best friends since they were 5. One day -when they were both 13- Niall came over to Micky's house to play soccor. While they were playing, somebody broke into Micky's house. Niall and Micky heard the noise inside the house, and when they walked in, a man with a gun told them to go up to a bed room and 'do it', and if they didn't he would have to kill them then kill there families. This book is +12 because of the fact that the book says 'do it' either than that it is clean.
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2. That Same Day

Niall's POV

We did 'it'.

After we both were fully dress, Micky ran to her closet and closed the closet door behind her. I can hear her crying. I feel terrible. I want to hide in a closet too and just sit and cry. I walk over to a corner of the room, sit down and just cry. I dig my head in my arms and put up my knees to rest my arms on them. I just can't get over how bad I feel right now. I hate myself for what I just did. I could have avoided it somehow, I could have just....... I could have just......... nothing. There was nothing I could do to avoid this. But I want there to be. I will have to live with this for the rest of my life.

There is a knock on the door and I automatically jump to my feet. I do not answer. There is another knock on the door, and all I do is stand there hoping that whoever is behind that door will go away. I hear another knock. I walk over to the closet where Micky is and try to open it. She had locked it. The next knock cam and with that knock came with a big bang on the door. The door swung open and the man with the gun asked

"Where is the girl?"

"She is in the closet, just leave her alone, please. If you want to hurt anybody, hurt me." I say on the verge of crying.

"Hmm... step away from the closet now!" he says. I should have never said that she was there.

I step away slowly then I hear the door from the entrance of the house open. The man hears it to, and because of how surprised he was to hear the door open, his gun slipped out of his hand and hit the floor. I let out one bullet. And that bullet went straight through his head. I watched him drop down to the floor and die then and there.

Micky opened the closet door only to see the man dead on the floor. She whipped the tears from her face and all she had was pure shock on her face. She looked at me, wondering if I shot him. I just shook my head telling her no. When she saw the man move his leg she ran to me. I grabbed her hand and lead her out of the room. When we went down the stairs, I see Micky's mom and dad standing in the kitchen. The man dressed in black grabbed me from behind and held the gun to my head. He pressed it agents my temples with force, and the pain of the metal still hot from the first bullet hurt against my head made me release a tear from my eyes. Micky did not know what to do.

Her parents walk out from the kitchen into to living room where we were. Her parents just looked at me and then the gun, then gave the man holding it a good look. She was shacking. It was probably because of the bullet in or at least I thought it was in his head. Micky started to hold her stomach. I wonder what is wrong? She starts to calf. Soon she starts calving up blood. Her parents are not moving but just staring at her. The man with the gun brought it away from my head but still did not let go of me. He dropped to the floor. But Micky still did not stop calving. The man in black was still moving though dropping to the floor. As soon as Micky's parents run to Micky to see what is wrong with her, they get shot. One at a time dropping to the ground. I hear another shot from the gun expecting Micky or myself to be dead, but when I turn, i see the Man in black dead. he killed himself.

I go toward Micky to see if she is okay. She still does not stop calving blood. I notice the two cell phones now lying on the dinner table. I run and grab my phone and call 911. Nothing, the phone is dead. When I go to get Micky's phone, it seems that the man smashed it. I was looking around the room thinking that maybe her parents left a phone in here, but my attention soon falls on Micky who is now vomiting blood. I hear a phone ring, it is coming from Micky's mother's pocket. I grab the phone out of the dead women's pant pocket and pick it up.

"Hello Brenda?" a women says on the other line.

"Please call 911 and send them to 211 Ever Green Street, please."

"Hold on who is sp-"

The phone dies. I look in her dads pocket to see if he has a phone but her does not. I would go look for his cell phone only if Micky was not on her knees calving.

I sit next to her and I see a pool of blood from when she threw up. She finally stopped calving and started to cry. I took hear in my arms and held her. She saw her parents on the ground, dead. So she cried even harder. I turned her head into my shirt. I did not want her to see this. I did not want to see this either, so I shut my eyes and put my head in her shoulder and squeezed her tighter. At this point, we were both crying.

I just wished that this all would just go away. It would all just disappear around me. But I knew it won't. I heard somebody other than Micky grown, I put my head up to see that her dad was still moving. But soon enough stopped. I just dug my head back in Micky's shoulder.

The door busted open and in poured the police. and the ambulance. When they came, they tried to separate me and Micky from each other but we refused to. I was not letting go and neither was Micky. A man tried to talk to us saying

"It is all alright now guy, we are here to help you guy."

Me and Micky don't move an inch. They man continues

"Could you just let me see your faces to see who you are?"

I put my head up, then Micky does the same. Two men pick us up and throws us other their shoulder. All I saw was Micky look into my eyes before I was knocked out.

I wake up and see my parents standing above me.

"Where am I? Where are Micky's parents? MICKY! WHERE IS MICKY?" I shout.

"Take it easy Niall. You are in a hospital. You where in a coma for about a week." My mom says.

"But where is Micky, and are her parents...... dead?"

"No her parents are fine, they just have minor injuries from the gun shot." my dad says.

"What about Micky, is she okay?"

"Micky is has lost a lot of blood. She is slipping in and out of comas ever since she has gotten here. Darling, did Micky ever tell you about her stomach hurting?" My mother asks.

"No. Wait yes, right after we........"

"Right after you guys did what darling?"

A frown appears on my face. I tell my parents about what happened in Micky's bed room that day the man broke into her house. Just remembering what happened made me cry. After I told them that they were very shocked. But my dad seemed to get out.

"Well, Micky has stomach cancer."


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