Saying Thingie With every death, Come hope, And rebirth

Lina I thought today would be a simple, normal, half day at school. Never would I think it would end up like this. I was simply doing a math test. Then the principal knocked on the door. "Can I please have miss Jones?" He asked Everyone looked at me as I stood up slowly wondering if I got in trouble or something. I was kinda hungry. Half day was almost over and my lunch was sixth period. I wanted to go home and eat the Burger King my parents got me. I didn't want to deal with any drama. "Your parents....." He began "Were in an accident." My eyes widened and filled with tears he could clearly see. I went into the taxi that would take us to the hospital. I was still crying. My brother and sister were in the car. My brother Joseph is twenty. My mom was like, 19 and pregnant. That's why she's only thirty nine. But today was they first time I've seen him cry a silent, yet sobbing cry. My sister, Daisy is fifteen. She was crying not silently. At all. I was like in the middle of sobbing out loud and sobbing silently. My name is Angelina Jones. I like Lina better though. When we were driving we passed they placed my parents got hit. It was by a drunk driver and they weren't in a car they were walking. I saw the Burger King bag with all the burgers spilled and smushed on the street. When we finally got to the hospital I rushed into my parents room. "Lina, Joseph, Daisy" our dad said. They had stitches everywhere. On there head, arms, legs everywhere. It looked scary, the hospital room. But I knew everything there was to help them but it still looked weird. Both there heart beats slowed down. Our parents whispered something but I couldn't hear them. Then there heart beat stopped and they stopped breathing. We all just stood there. A minute past and we were all crying. Even some of the doctors I stood there, eyes watering, trying to figure out what they whispered.