Personal+Narrative+MG

It was a normal rainy July night. Then suddenly the sky was black and the ground was flooded. I'm used to large storms like this, but this one came on fast. Boom! Ehh, now the power is out! Lightning hit the transformer and the whole neighborhood is out of power. What a horrible night this is. Now there's no light or hot water so I can't even take a shower. No one wants to a play board game, and my phone is dead so what am i supposed to do? Read? I wanted excitement and entertainment, but I wasn't that desperate. So I'm going home with my grandparents for a nice hot shower. I had no idea that an explosive amount of excitement was about to take place.

I'm annoyed, ready to go, and I can't see anything. There are lights throughout the house but not enough for me to have on in my room. So I grab a bag and throw some clothes in. I don't even know what I'm grabbing but I hope they are good clothes. So then I run to my grandparents car and get in quickly because it is still raining hard. They get into the car and we start to drive. At the neighborhood exit, we notice that the traffic is stopped and they is something in the street. It's a body. The body is my mom.

We immediately pull off to the side of the road. My grandparents are idiots because they think that she tried to kill herself. I had to believe that she wasn't trying to but I wasn't completely sure. They tell me to wait in the car and honestly I was too scared to move. They call my dad and before you know it they are parked beside us. I get out of the car and see a crowd of people around the body which could be dead. That's my mother. I don't have any other woman that I am that attached to in my life. Sure, I have my sisters but that is my mom. Everyone has a special bond with their mother. I start to cry so hard and just imagine my life without my mother. I couldn't loose her.

My grandmother walks to my mom and starts pushing my dad back saying that she is the only one that loves my mom. Like seriously? How dare she says that we don't love her and only she does. Then she tries to say that my sister, Tara, tried to punch her in the back. I didn't know for sure but I think Tara touched her gently and that she made it sound way worse then it actually is.My sister, Zoe, walks over to me and says, " Georgie, don't worry she just fell in the street and she is bleeding but it isn't that bad." My grandmother was beside me and then yells at her saying that she is wrong and my mom broke her jaw. She went on about how my mom will die. This stupid woman is trying to make me think of my mother dead. I will never forgive her for that. My sister is just trying to keep me calm and not be so worried. My grandmother didn't care at all and exaggerated the story because my mom broke a bone in her face, not her jaw.

The ambulance comes and take my mom with my dad in the car too. We all start to drive to the hospital. I finally get the news that she will be fine. I can't go visit her but I know that she will be coming home soon. Finally, at four o' clock in the morning, I fall asleep alone in the uncomfortable hospital chair. I hoped that I would wake up soon and find this all to be a dream. I woke, it was reality.