My Brother
One of the things I remember was when my oldest brother got shot. It happened when he and his girlfriend w as on their way home from the show. They were just riding down the street when a car started shooting at them, and the car stopped and the shooters got out of the car.
When they got out of the car, they went to check if my brother and his girlfriend was dead. They thought they were dead because my brother was bent over her so it look like they was dead. When they left, his girlfriend got out of the car and went to look for help
While she was looking for help, my brother was trying to get out of the car. She was finally able to get somebody to call the Police. They came and he was sent to the hospital immediately. He was rushed into surgery.
Meanwhile, back at our house everyone was asleep when the phone rang. It was the hospital. My Mom answered the phone, and when she heard the news, she started screaming. I woke up and asked her what was she crying for? She said “Your brother is at the hospital.” And I said, for what, and she said he got shot, and I said stop playing and rolled back over to go back to sleep when I saw my other brother crying and I knew she was telling the truth.
Later on that night my Mother and brother went to the hospital. My Mother sent me and my sister across the hall with the next with the next door neighbors. I stayed up all night thinking to myself, is he all right?
