Regretful war

It had been four years since my parents death, I remember the day like yesterday, we were sitted by the mugumo tree enjoying the quite day when suddenly I heard screams, we rushed back home, in the attempt my mum twisted her ankle and couldn't run no more, my dad went back to pick her and told us to go o, when we got home, I ran back to help my dad, when I got there i saw them both lying on the ground covered in blood, they couldn't open their eyes, I screamed for help but noone was around I ran back to get help and found our house on fire, my siblings had been saved by my relatives I just didn't know which, the entire