hidden in the shaddows

I was 4 years old when my parents died I don't really remember much I only have dreams that fade away with the morning dew I now live with my uncle his name is Lenard I’m the only child under his care his wife died in a gang beating about five years ago, at that time I was only 11 years old so that makes me 16 I’m about 5'6 with over average boobs and a size 7 waste with long dark brown hair and green hazel eyes with various freckles spread out upon my face I have small lips and average nose and some what big ears I’m not the hottest girl on the block but I believe I’m decent most of my clothes are hand me downs and good will perches but I like it that away I can get skinned up with out feeling bad about it that’s right I’m your usual tomboy I don’t have many friends but the ones I have I love their true and loyal any ways I guess I should start my story their I stood staring at my mother she had dark black hair and a beautiful figure with forest green eyes in which you could get lost in she was calling my name for some reason I was afraid to come so I stood their and stared then out of no where I herd a bang and saw my mother fall to the floor I ran screaming to her I knelt down beside her and saw blood seeping through her hand that was clench to her chest I began to shake violently as I looked behind me their stood a tall dark stranger with hair pulled back in to a shoulder length pony tale and a face I could not see he had on dark blue jeans with a black button up shirt at his side he had a gun in his hand, he raised the gun and again I hared a bang but to my surprise I did not fall down beside my mother actually I felt no pain at all I turned to see my father standing their eyes wide and falling to the ground but before he hit the ground his once honye sukle voice said my name I slowly inched toward him their he laid by the kitchen door slowly getting paler he grabbed my arm in a weak voice he said run alike run promise me you'll run!! then his body went limp and fell completely to the floor I nodded my head and whispered I love u daddy and began to to run I don’t know why the stranger had not yet shot me maybe it was because I was only a child a child of 4 to be exact or maybe he was only sent to kill my mother and father I didn’t have time to ponder these thoughts but as I ran I hared foot steps behind me out of no where I awoke screaming hearing the sound of my alarm clock
it was 5 am and time to get up for another day so I wiped the eye crispys way through off my navy blue confuter and got out of my full size bed grabbed a towel and walked to the hall bath I stood in the shower for a good half hour just letting the water run down my tense muscles I got out and ran to my room with just a towel on I grabbed a pair of lose fit jeans with holes in the knees out of a pile of clothes on my floor I put them on and grabbed a somewhat fit t-shirt out of a draw it fit nicely around my breast I twisted my hair and stuck it in a clip I then grabbed my bag and walk through the halls to the kitchen popped in a pice of bread for toast and sat at the small card table it was only about 5:45 so I had around a hour before I had to leave so I gabbed my toast went into the living and set on the couch and flipped on the TV there was nothing on of course I turned it off and garb a book out of my bag name the lost empire I had gotten through two chapters when my uncle walked in with his tiny dirty blond pony tale and lose jeans with a white button up shirt and began to usher me out the door I grabbed my bag and stepped out the door and slid in to the small blue Honda we drove up to the front of school I got out he told me I would probably have to walk home that day after soccer practice I remained him I had to go to work anyways and walk away to meet up with my friends inside the school