Kristy Bean
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The Day I lost My Brother
The day that I lost the person that was suppose to protect me! My brother was a normal fifteen year old boy out in the world curious about girls. One day he meet this girl she was a beautiful spanish girl with long beautiful brown hair and gorgeous light brown eyes and stood about 5'5 small built she weighed like 125lbs. He thought she was the most beautiful girl that he had ever seen. He said "sis I got to make her my girlfriend". Everyday he go by her house and speak to her, slowly drawing her into his charm. After about two weeks of him talking to her he finally got her to be his girlfriend. But there was a few problems, her family. They hated that fact that she was dating a african american boy. Everyday her three brothers would try to intimidate him by threating him that they were going to beat him up if he dont stop seeing her but he just couldn't get past their connection that they had. She would try to brake up with him because she had gotten so scared for his life and she was so tired of all the things her family would say to her about him, they just kept ending up back together. Me on the other hand only being 8yrs old, had no idea what was going on I just knew he was happy when he talked about her. He said "I loved everything about her sis, her smile, her attitude, her heart", he just loved being around her, he wanted to spend every opportunity with her. Our mother would tell him all the time that it was puppy love and that it wouldn't last, but he didn't care what anybody thought about the way he felt, to him, he was in love. Things changed the day that my uncle and his family moved to town. They came straight from the gutter. My cousin were gangsters with fear of anything and always ready for a fight. They teased my brother all the time about his feelings he had for his girlfriend but he still didn't care how they felt and he never told them about how her family hated him. One day, which is the day that things changed for him. Him and my cousins were walking to school and he said "lets go by and pick up my girlfriend so she can walk to school with us", they said "ok we guess since you all love sick". He laughed it off and they went over there and her brothers came running outside talking tough and they ended up getting into a big fight with my cousins and brother. They told my brother and cousins to meet them back there after school so they could handle it like men. Of course my cousins being from the streets took on the challenge. My brother tried to figure out a way to get them to calm down and call off the fight. My cousins went right home and told my uncle about it and he instantly got mad and grabbed his gun and started loading it. My brother said "I must go over there before they get there and try to call off the fight". He ran over there fast as he could and her brothers came running outside and was trying to jump him, but he was just trying to stop the fight. My uncle and his sons came around the corner and seen them surrounding him and started shooting into the crowd. Everybody ran different ways trying to get away. Then the police showed up to our house asking for my brother. He went to jail, and my uncle told my brother "you have to take the charge for him because he didn't want to go to jail. And my brother was so heart broken that his girlfriend had got shot and killed during the shooting he took the charge and spent ten years in jail for a crime he was trying to stop from being committed. From that day I lost my brother for the rest of my childhood. I didn't see my brother again until I was 18 years old. My brother, my best friend was gone ten years for a crime he didn't even commit. It just broke my heart. That day changed him for the rest of his life, he has not been able to get his life back right again..
By Kristy Bean4 years ago in Confessions
