My name is Claudia barker. I'm 18. Yes I am a dj. Cool right? Yeah it's pretty awsome. But life is not all fun and games. My life sucks sometimes to. I live I'm whiteness protection. When I was 13 I witnessed the murder of my family.
I was upstairs reading a book when I heard yelling downstairs. At first I thought it was my parents fighting, but it was two male voices. I went down the stairs causously. I knew by dad worked for the FBI, and that he often had cases against people. I always had a feeling something like this would happen. They where in the kitchen. I was behind a wall, cautiously peering in.
"I'll kill you John!" The man yelled. He had a gun. The smooth metal barrel was aimed at my father.
"Joseph! We both know I did the right thing! Your making a mistake!" My dad responded.
I saw my mother also in then kitchen, holding my brother close.
"No" the man called Joseph growled, "I rotted in jail and my wife died of cancer! I couldn't be there for my little girl and she killed herself!" He had tears streaming down his face.
"Joseph" my dad said quietly, "you where my friend. But I had to other choice but to turn you in."
"No. You had a choice!" The man retorted.
"And I chose to turn you in Joseph. It was the right thing to do" me dad said quietly.
"No. You the one that made the mistake." The mad said as he pointed the gun at my mom.
"You wouldent" my father hissed.
I heard the loud 'bang!' And the thud of my poor mother fall to the ground. "Why not? You deserve to suffer to!" I ran out of the house and straight to the neighbors to get help. Before I could even knock I heard two more gunshots. I tried not to think about what just happend, but I knew the truth. They where dead. My family was gone. Forever. Now I would just be a lonely little loser for the rest of my life....
-end of flashback-
So that's why I live in whiteness protection. The FBI can't locate the man called joseph, and they believe he wants to kill me to. And, I don't want that to happen, I mean ya life can suck but I wanna live....