I was sitting in my room going on the computer when I heard a scream. The voice sounded like my ma, so I ran into her room and found her lying on the ground in a pool of blood. I knew the son of a ***** that done this wasn't in the house anymore on a count of our house being the size of a a large bathroom. I ran outside to see if the one who did this was there to be seen. I saw him running down the street so I chased after him. Now I ain't no runner, but neither was this guy. He ran slower than me so I caught up to him in no time. I tackled him to the ground. Then I looked at the son of a ***** who killed my ma in the eye. He was younger than I, no more than 14. I brought him back to the house and sat him down on a chair. I told him to tell me why he did this, but he said nothin. Angry at this boy, I reached into the secret freezer compartment and got the handgun. I shot the boy. I shot him dead. I need help OT. I don't know what to do. Should I call the police or flee? My pa ain't here on a count of him being on a buisness trip for the last 3 years.
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