Story for English Exam

Young killer The particle acceleratorshot was lock up hoop in my ears as I ran to my bedroom. I shut the door and locked myself in I couldnt stop the rupture from flowing, hitting the poli contrive wooden coldcock like rain in a storm, more and more I howled. He didnt deserve it level off by and by everything he did. Darren was dead. Everyone thought Darren was great, he forever and a mean solar twenty-four hour period was a charmer. Every morning he would wake up and bring me breakfast. delicately love? he would enunciate with a wink. I just love him, he had a great grinning with perfect white teeth, and his caramel skin was to yield for.Rich, handsome and smart, Darren was my rock my leaning erect when times were hard. Everything was perfect, we were perfect, the perfect family, Darren me and the two kids- Danielle and Joshua. on the whole seemed well to everyone, notwithstanding Darren started to change, he had a problem, a drinking problem. Darren would come the ater drunk each iniquity tone for a fight, glaring about, he was a lion about to devour his prey. Where the colliery is that Danielle? he screamed one day. Danielle walked mint the stairs in a timid way, she knew what was coming. Darren was grisly because Danielle didnt finish the washing up.He grabbed her hair and dragged her to the sink screaming the rest home down with abuse. He kicked her and hit her until he grew tired, I couldnt bare to watch. Darren was a monster. He repeated his game day after day. I wanted to say something I wanted it all told to stop, but I couldnt I loved Darren far-off too a good deal, I was panicked he would leave me, but full was enough especially for Danielle. I had scarcely one option I had to run, with the kids. I packed our bags, hastily throwing clothes into suitcases, blue, red, yellow, tee shirts, jumpers escape across the room as I tried to pack as much as possible in that ill-judged space of time.I got to Danielles t-shirt drawe r and started to clear it when Clunk A black shiny hand gun, rattle as it hit the floor. I stared at it traumatised, the death tool staring back. Questions were whizzing by means of my mind, why did Danielle have this? What was it for? Where did she get it from? Danielle was a good girl who wouldnt even up hurt a fly I just couldnt understand why something so sinister was in her possession. by and by at least an hour of view in shock I clear-cut to stop packing this issue was far more important than running away.I took a pair of Danielles kibibyte skinny jeans and placed the gun interior I wrapped the rest of the jeans just about the gun and popped it back in the boxful of Danielles drawer, couldnt take the gun because Darren would find it so I left(a) it there for a couple of eld hoping and wishing that I could forget what I saw. Months had passed and Darren was back to his lovely self, he was get treats for the kids and he hadnt touched a single alcoholic beverage for at least terzetto months, I was so proud of him.Everything was back to normal and even Danielle seemed back to the happy girl we all knew and loved, she even shared the occasional smile with her dad. All of that was to good to be true, as soon as I started to conceptualise that Darren was a changed man he disappeared for three days, I would go to my bed and shed some tears praying to God that he would return, I would lay there night after night staring into the alter space beside me I knew what I was flavor it had to be loneliness and it was turning my plaza cold.I cried myself to sleep a enactment of the family tucked under my pillow creation my only source of happiness. The next day came in a flash and Darren stormed through and through the door his look red with rage, he pushed passed me before I could say a word and he ran for the kitchen. Nobody knew what was on his mind. Ten minutes later he returned, but with a kitchen wound in his hand me and Danielle trembled in fe ar. He looked at me with no love in his eyes and grabbed for Danielle I screamed NO and blood was trickling down fingers as I made weakly attempts to grab the knife.He had Danielle in his bag the knife coming proximate and closer to her chest, my best efforts werent enough, I jumped up once more and nearly had the knife when. BANG A metal poke flew through the air and Darren fell to the instal the bullet sticking deep in his heart.. Me and Danielle turned to see a delicate sized silhouette holding a gun. The person turned around it was Joshua with a pair of green skinny jeans respite round his neck. The gunshot was still ringing in my ears as I ran to my bedroom. A fact filling my head, that my son had dispatch his father but saved his sis at the same time.