Last Bit of Connection

The leaves are starting to fall and the tree looks so scary with the plain brown.No car would pass by the road since it's covered with leaves. I shrugged from the cold wind that was embracing me, I strongly pushed the black giant iron gate and ran inside my house.        It's so cold. Mother, I think we have to collect some firewoods.           But I and your father are coming back to the hospital. I'm sorry Stell. I kissed my parents and took off my hat from my brown wavy hair and looked at the mirror.        Brown eyes, pointed nose, red lips, and innocent face. The mirror opened and I grabbed the remote that holds all the power inside the house. I lazily dragged my feet towards the couch and turned on the power to the heater but the luck didn't bless me precisely. It didn't work because I realized that the battery was empty. I walk upstairs and entered my father's office to check if there are any batteries left. Of course, I didn't find the battery. I left the with disappointment and sighed. It's getting dark but I need some woods. I wore my winter jacket,  gloves,    and scarf. Immadey way to the storage room and picked the ax that was the.          I need to finish this quickly. I got enough woods away from our backyard to avoid the rants that my mother would give me. I laid the fireplace and I was really that it gave me heat by its fire. Later, my leaves are too nice to sweep them off, but I don't want the mess. leaves and put it on the sack, after I completely piled it, I started to dig a compost bin.          Will this work? I just read this. In the end, I was happy that t was neatly finished by me. Dinner is almost there, so I put bread on the toaster and stirred my hot chocolate drink. While eating, I was having empty thoughts while staring at our chandelier that lights like ber and shined at the house with its elegance.         Oh! Diana's here! I'm referring to my favorite TV series that's about her fancy life.  I hope I can be fancy as her in the future. While enjoying the series, my phone ringed.          Stell. Are you watching Diana's?          Mother, for just an hour.  Please?          I told them not to disobey me. Read those books upstairs and study the medical dictionary. I followed my mother and looked up at the second floor where the books are the walls.  I know they want me to be a physician, but the problem is that I don't want to be like them. They're always on books,  they don't have time for me, and they don't care about the home. I chose the book that my mother told me about and felt bored. SOMEONES POV I stepped down from my bike and was mesmerized by the house inside the woods. I couldn't believe that this kind of house exist.  A mansion that's sturdy and was designed so well, also it's bright and neat. A car is approaching towards the residence so I hid in the dark. They opened the gate and parked the car in  Infron th he e he o  use. STELLS POV I heard the door creak so I ran downstairs and saw my parents with a despair aura on themselves. I didn't dare to hug them since I know what's happening. The operation didn't go well. It was a fail.        Stephanie! It was your fault! I can't have the trust that they used to give me.        I'm sorry, that I made a mistake in the operation. I'm sorry. My mother started crying her eyes until it turns red. My father hates it when my mother fails because the blame will be on him since he's close to the director of the hospital. I went to their bedroom and hid under their bed. My mother came in first with a bottle of wine and started to get drunk on the bed.  A little while, my father came with broken glass and blood on his hands.Wait.Blood?          Arthur, what's wrong with you? Are you hurting yourself?         Stephanie.  Stop being concerned! My father ran towards my mother with the broken glass in his hands aiming at her. I am starting to cry and swiftly stood up.          Fatherrrrr!!!!!! I shouted, I am scared, I don't know what to do.   My mother started to bleed on her left chest and my father was laughing villainy. My world dropped and can't move even my fingers won't.  My father is running towards me with the broken glass. I closed my eyes and smiled thinking about the good memories we had as a family.  A second later, I heard my mother yell and opened my eyes.           Don't be a doctor if you don't want to!  Stell, mother loves you so much! She broke the bottle of wine and instructed it onto my father's nape. The time stopped,  everything went blur then I collapsed. The sunlight dazzled my eyes and I wiped my face feeling tired.  I slowly opened my eyes and saw my parents' dead body.   I started to cry a lot more than I ever experienced before.  Suddenly, a noise distracted me from the outside.  I slowly walked towards the window and saw the media are conquering our residence. I ran to my dad's office and called the ambulance and the police. I waited in the living room and when they came, I shared what happened last night with the police. I decided not to go to the hospital and stay at home. I cleaned the bloodstains and assembled the boxes. I put their things inside the box and piled them neatly in the basement. I covered the furniture with a white cloth.              Why can't I cry even if it's a tragic moment of my life? I am trying not to cry and stay strong. I lay on the couch and closed my eyes listening to the audio when my parents were deciding what will be my name.              It sounds so sweet~ My phone has notifications so I opened it and saw the news about what happened. Everyone is interested in my home         The house inside the woods. What will I do now without my parents? Two days after the death of my parents is the funeral and I decided to come.  I want to go there alone without the crowd. Yesterday was the funeral, so I'm going there now.  As a 14-year-old teenager, I don't know how to drive a car but I don't have other transportation to use. I went inside the car and started the engine.  pulled for reverse and opened the gate with a strong force. Since I'm a beginner,  I crashed at the trees most of the time but I know I will get a hang of it. I arrived at the cemetery and bought some flowers to give my parents.              Mother, are you disappointed at father killed you?   Father, are you disappointed that your mother killed   I did nothing to help you both survive. I'm sorry. I am on my knees feeling regretful,  and in ep grave despair. After I talked to them, snowdrop from above. I catch it with a smile on my face and leave a deep sigh. Now, I'm ready!