Bloodhound.

"Nooooo!'' Was being screamed by a man when a woman named Sarah Hartman was bleeding from three gunshot wounds in her chest. It was 5.23pm when John Hartman was arriving home from school. John was an 18 year old ordinary man who was in his last year of highschool, but the ordinary part was about to be changed. After hearing 3 loud gunshots coming out of his house John ran as fast as he could to the front door. He pulled the house keys out of his pocket and tried to unlock the door. He could hear his mother screaming from the pain. When he finally got to open the door he ran to the living room where he found his mom lying on the ground with 3 bullets in her chest. ''Noo, noo! How could this happen? What happened?'' He was screaming while trying to gasp for some air. When he came standing next to his mother who was laying on the ground John went on his knees so he could come closer to her ''John, you are here. Listen good to me now, Okay?'' Was his mother saying while coughing up some blood. John could now see that his mother's shirt was red on her left breast, it hit her chest. He replied with ''We gotta get you to a hospital, mom.'' ''Shut up kid listen!'' Did she say irritated. ''What?'' He mumbled. ''I'm going to die here so you have to take care of your little sister, Okay?'' His mother mumbled back. John wanted to reply but saw his mother had already died. ''Nooooooo!'' John started crying harder than he had ever done before, at this moment he couldn't even think about how or why this happened. When he finally stopped crying after a minute he heard a car arriving before the front door. Because of the car John snapped back to reality It was his father who came back from somewhere he probably shouldn't be. When his father stepped out of the car John could already see that his father had used again. When John was able to think normally again he stood up and walked to the front door, opened it up, and said to his father that was stumbling to him "Dad where were you?" Where his dad responded to with "I'm totally fine Lizzy?" "Lizzy? Dad Lizzy I'm not Lizzy, she isn't here." "Huh John, is that you? What are you doing here?" "Just shut the fuck up and tell me where the fuck you were." In the meantime James (dad) could already reach the front door with his hand and tried to come inside. "Dad, tell me where you were." His dad started chuckling and said. "I was having some fun with friends." "You should have been home at this time and not using druggs with some of your dumb friends! Walk in there and look in the living room!" His dad walked to the door of the living room and pushed it open. "Sarah!!! No, no, no." Did his father scream when he saw Sarah's dead body laying on the floor." " That happened because you weren't here maybe if you were here you could have saved here, But noooo instead you were using your fucking stupid drugs again." Did John scream out of anger. "Wha… what happened? She's dead?" Did his dad mumble in shock. "You wanna know what happened? Someone shot her! 3 fucking times untill she had no chance of survival anymore." John said. "But, but why would anyone kill her?" Did James ask.  "If anyone knows it would be you! Maybe one of your friends wasn't happy that you still haven't paid your debts" "But no, no that cant be. They said I had another week" . "What else could it be? I doubt mom was the one responsible for this. She never does something wrong or illegal." James stumbled to the front door with tears in his eyes. It looked like he could kill himself every minute now. It was silent now in the room. No noise, nothing, no one speaking, no cars driving by, no machine noises, pure silence. Because of the silence you could hear every step james took crkk an step, crkkk another step, crkkk another step. After a few seconds of only hearing james' footsteps going to the front door he said "don't come looking for me". Those were the last words John had heard his father say before he left and never came back.