June sunshine

well I wrote this for my benchmark in my english 2A class. i'm very proud of it because i got a 83% yup ima nerd haha. so any balls this is an auto biography so that means that it's true and really did happen so yup leave me a comment rate and sub(:
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June Sunshine

The bright sunshine covered our living room. The sounds of laughter from the people that I love, including the pearson I loved the most. A large smile painted on my face, it's amazing how the little things can make you so happy, and feel so whole. And how it can all be ripped away form you, with out you having any say, or able to do anything about it.

I was five years old when this happend. I sat on my Pappa Richard's lap. As I climbed down off him I could feel the warm carpet greeting my small feet. I ran across the room to prtect my precious Polly Pocket dolls from being eaten by Molly, our family dog. Pappa rustled his newspaper a few times; witch was the signal that the time for secret missions had come. He made a funny nose like what a walky talky would make "Agent Smusher come in Agent Smusher. We need your help, over.""Yes Commander Pappa?" I would respond my voice so confident for a five year old. "You must go into the jungle and find us some ripe grapes" he informed me. "Yes sir, Commander Pappa I can do it!" and I was off, little did I know that my life was to altered forever.

I ran through the house jumpping all around scaring my baby brother Zack when ever I got the chance, witch my mother would scold me for "Mackenzie Anna!" she yelled "What in God's name are you doing to your poor brother? And look at you, why your a complete mess! Your brand new dress ruined, I'm very upset with you." "but mommey", I wined "Comander Pappa has sent me on a top secret mission I have to get dirty" "well" she sighed "Alright go put on your play clothes and go outside" I ran to my room and cahnged as fast as I could. "All done", I proclaimed to my army of teddy bears. And I ran outside, the warm June sunshine shining on my strawberry blonde hair.

Just then the sound of my Nana's shrieking filled the air. I gradded three grapes, one for now that I popped in my mouth one for later and one for Pappa. I ran inside to see a horrifying sight. There he was my Pappa lying on the floor coughing not able to breathe. "Quick call 9-1-1!" yelled my Nana. So much running and screaming took place. I sat down next to him; he was laying on the floor and I started to cry. I don't know why but I did but everyone else was either yelling or crying, so I cried. Just then sirend started to fill the air, and some strange men came inside pushed me aside and put Pappa on a board and ran out. "Pappa!" I yelled not sure why he has being taken by these strage men. "Mackenzie please" my Nanna sighed "Just sit here and be quite" she never called me Mackenzie I was always Smusher or Sweetie pie. I knew something happend. I didn't know what it was, but I knew it was not to good.

The next two weeks were all just a blur. We slept in the hospital, I didn't go to school. Sometimes my Grandma would pick me up and take me to McDonalds but I didn't want Mcdonalds all I wanted was my Pappa. After a few days we stopped going, we went home and things went back to normal, as close to normal as things would get. Then one day my mom and dad woke us up real early,they dressed Zack and I in all black. "Where are going Mommy?" I asked. "Were going to say goodbye to Pappa" that's all she said nothing else. We drove for what seemed like forever and reached a church. Lots of people were there and they all hugged my Nana saying "I'm sorry" or "He'll be greatly missed" where is he? Where is my Pappa, people stood up and told stories about him, I was stil confused. Finally my Nana pulled me aside. "Mackenzie honey" her voice was soft and sad "Did your mommy or daddy tell you what's going on?" she asked all I could do is shake my head no. She explained that he had passed away, just like my goldfish I forgot to feed. She explained that his heat was tired and didn't work any more. I cried, I cried and cried. That night I saw a shooting star. Want to know what I wished for? To have my Pappa back, that's all I wanted to have my Pappa back.

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