death wish

Death Wish



the coldness of my body takes over as I shiver on the dock. If I would have told him about my ex I would not be here right now at gun point. My sister screams for him not to shoot but he will not listen. His friends are now holding her back. I look back and cry. Maybe he should kill me, I deserve it. He kicks me in the head causing me to hit the ground hard. The cold makes my blood rush to my open head wound.

I can’t get up... something is pressing heavily on the back of my head. "Click" I hear the gun cock if only if only. My sister breaks loose from the mans grip pushing my boy friend into the ice cold water.



She calls 911 on her cell phone as the men drive away leaving us here alone with a mad man and a gun. I whisper to my sister to get the gun. As she dives for it the angry cold hearted man kicks her in the head to make her go unconscious. "Heh... well I guess you guys will be seen each other soon “he tells me as he shoots my sister. "NO!!" I scream as he walks toward me, my sisters blood was like the tide underneath me washing up closer and closer to me.



Then when he has the gun pointed at me the cops come and rush to my sister to check her wound. They look down in despair. I cry even though I can't make her come back and well, I still to this day remember that horrible night of death. He has the death wish …now.