Blurr's P.O.V,
Life is differnt for every person. To me life is great. But as I have gotten older I've noticed how much of a unsafe place the world is now. People go missing get killed and many more bad things happen to them. My childhood was wonderful untell one tragic day.
10 or so years ago,
I stood next to my mom. Wind blowing through my hair. My family and I were racer's. If you don't understand what I mean. I'm talking about Race Car driver's. I was young but that was my dream to race agenst other people and win. I had one older brother named Josh but everyone called him James. I never knew why they called him James. But I asked him and his anwser was 'They nicknamed me after James Dean' but that didn't really anwser my question. But here I stood watching my brother get ready for his race. "Josh Good luck!"I shouted when he was getting in to his car. He grinned and pulled his helmet over his face. Mom waved tears rolled down her face. My father was making sure that there was nothing wrong with the car. The race begun. All the racer's got in three laps when things started to get rough. One of the other racer's kept slamming into Josh's car causing him to lose control of the car. I froze my eyes widening. He smashed into another car making him go upside down. "NOOO!"I screamed.
Josh was rushed to the hospital but he was bleeding really bad. "Don't give up Blurr remeber that"those were his last word's to me. That is how I got my name 'Blurr'. My real name was Carrie but I had never liked my name. Josh died that night due to enternal bleeding. I had lost my brother. My best friend. To me I was alone.
To be continued...
Life is differnt for every person. To me life is great. But as I have gotten older I've noticed how much of a unsafe place the world is now. People go missing get killed and many more bad things happen to them. My childhood was wonderful untell one tragic day.
10 or so years ago,
I stood next to my mom. Wind blowing through my hair. My family and I were racer's. If you don't understand what I mean. I'm talking about Race Car driver's. I was young but that was my dream to race agenst other people and win. I had one older brother named Josh but everyone called him James. I never knew why they called him James. But I asked him and his anwser was 'They nicknamed me after James Dean' but that didn't really anwser my question. But here I stood watching my brother get ready for his race. "Josh Good luck!"I shouted when he was getting in to his car. He grinned and pulled his helmet over his face. Mom waved tears rolled down her face. My father was making sure that there was nothing wrong with the car. The race begun. All the racer's got in three laps when things started to get rough. One of the other racer's kept slamming into Josh's car causing him to lose control of the car. I froze my eyes widening. He smashed into another car making him go upside down. "NOOO!"I screamed.
Josh was rushed to the hospital but he was bleeding really bad. "Don't give up Blurr remeber that"those were his last word's to me. That is how I got my name 'Blurr'. My real name was Carrie but I had never liked my name. Josh died that night due to enternal bleeding. I had lost my brother. My best friend. To me I was alone.
To be continued...
