Blood On My Hands

Three years ago, my home was under attack... Armed man 1: Everybody lye down (He cracked his g*n).... Hey you, come here. (Pointing the g*n at my dad). my dad quickly stood up and took a step closer... Armed man 1: Where are the legal documents to the land at the bank of the river? Dad: (with a frightened tone he spoke) Please don't harm me and my family I'll get it for you. Armed man 1: Charlie (Armed man 2) accompanying him.. Armed man 2: (pushed my dad from behind) move old man before I break your head. They both went into my dad's room together.. Armed man 3: easy with him... And be quick we don't have much time he shouted. Dad: [He quickly searched his drawers and brought out the original copies of the documents] Here are the original documents for the land (handing it over to the Armed man 2) Armed man 2: (He collected the document and flipped through to see if they were the right ones) Are you sure this are all the documents? Dad: Yes that's all the documents sincerely.. please let me and my family go. Armed man 2: Laughed.. I'll let you go in peace. (He raised his g*n and shot my dad on his forehead). We heared the gunshot and screamed knowing something bad might have happened to dad... Armed man 3: oh damnit!.. (seems displeased about what happened) Armed man 1: shut up! Or I shut it for you Mom couldn't bear it as she kept weeping knowing her husband has been killed. Armed man 1 shot her dead to make her silent. My junior brother stood up out of anger to challenge them but to no avail. He was also shot dead. Their blood flow across my hands. But I was weeping silently and helplessly and I couldn't say a word or prayer. Armed man 2: We've got what we want. Armed man 4: I don't think so Charlie, aren't you seeing this beautiful damsel on nighty?(referring to me)... I'd love to have a taste of her right now. Armed man 2: (stretched the document towards Armed man 1) Smart is right is time to have real fun. Armed man 1 collected the document and watched them as they groped me.. Armed man 2, 4 and 5 r***d me one after the other... It was a painful torment for me. I passed out after the last round, so they left thinking I was dead. The police arrived hours later.. They found out that I had a 10% chance of living so they rushed me to a nearby hospital and in formed my aunt about the incident. I was in coma for 3years and no one believed I was going to make it alive. My aunt kept on praying and having fate in Allah that someday I'll wake up. But it got to a point when she was totally devastated. Aunt: Doctor, I don't think my niece is coming back. Let's end her suffering. Doctor: what do you mean? Aunt: I'm the only family she has left and I have spent all my dine for her hospital bills... I have no husband and no children.. and now I no longer have wealth. How will I survive if she doesn't come back? Doctor: Tell me.. what do you want me to do? Aunt: I want you to remove the oxygen so everything ends right away so I can lay her to rest. Doctor: (Looking at my aunt with pity) okay... I will do as you say. Aunt: Thank you doctor.. They both entered the emergency room and then the doctor detached the oxygen mask from my face. The O-scope stopped reading.. my aunt closed her eyes feeling guilty... She started weeping.. deep from my sleep I could hear her cry. My live quickly restored (with a flash back to all that happened 3years ago, I woke up with anger) Out of shock!! Subhanallah... Doctor look.. (my aunt screamed "she has awaken") Doctor turn and screamed also "Jesus" this can't be. They both ran out of the emergency room leaving me....I was surprised..are they not happy knowing am awake?.