Flash back

"Umma!" I yelled running to the other side of the car, struggling to open the door as I saw the gas beginning to leak.

"Umma! You have to wake up, come on!" I yelled at the unconscious body. With struggles here and there I managed to pull her out and carried her as we ran away from the car just as it was about to explode. I smiled, knowing that tragedy is over and my mom was with me. But when I looked down at the unconscious body with her eyes closed tightly and no movement was shown my smile faded almost instantly. 

Tears running down my eyes, the drunk guy that had crashed into us drunkly got out from his car. Smirking as he saw me, guess it wasn't the time to be wearing shorts and a tanktop with my sweater. I rolled my eyes at his smirk, I laid my mom's body gently down, before I walked up to the guy.

"Hey gorgeous, what's up with you?" the drunk guy talked slugglishly. I scoffed and glared at him, "do you know the foul thing you've done?!" I yelled at him pointing to my mom's corpse. He turned to look at the direction I pointed too and laughed, making my fist clench tighter than they should.

"Get the hell out of my sight, before things get bad," I looked away from the ugly man starring down on me. He touched my chin, lifting it up, "that's no way to talk to an older person," he scolded smirking at me, I didn't think twice when I slap the hell out of him.

"I told you get out of my sight, or things can get worse," I said coldly, I felt myself blacking out. If this goes any further who knows what will happen to me. He seemed to understand as my eyes grew black, my heart filled with hate and wrath. I wanted revenge, my mom wasn't supposed to die, we were about to go to back to Korea, but what the hell happened? This bull happens.

I glared at the man once more, my hands clenched to the point my nails had dug through the skin, pain shocked me throughout my whole body as I unclenched them. He put his hands up to his chest as if to shield him from my next move, "go away, now."

The man obliged and quickly ran away, still intoxicated having diffculty keeping his balance until the cops threw him down to the ground and the paramedics came to pick up my mom's body.

"Dead at the scene," the doctor announced as they picked up the body. No , sherlock.

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Hello everyone! I do hope you enjoy this story. What do you guys think of the foreword? It's shorter than I wanted it to be, then again I wrote this when I should have been sleeping. Hehe, but I'm an insomniac sometimes. Anywho~~ Please leave comments, subscribe if you like the story as well. Silent readers are welcome always, but I'd love to hear your guys' opinion. 

-Cat