I head down stars to get sum thing for lunch.

The only good thing a bout killing some one is that it makes you sick and the definition for sick is not going to school.

I head out of my room towards the kitchen where I can here mom making lunch while listening to the News.

"rev. Michael Cray was found beheaded in the christen church of holiness late last nite." I didn't hear the rest of the story over the shouts of my mom.

"what's wrong?" I ask hesitantly as my mom turns off the TV.

"Michael crave was the Rev. at my church when I was a little girl, he did nothing to deserve a death so brutal." She says finishing up the chicken noodle soup, my stomach turns and I rush to the bathroom where i vomit blood.