So Long and Goodnight, Frank

We woke up early, took showers, and got our things. I said bye to my dad and Mikey. Mikey cried, but there was nothing else I could do.
We drove for awhile, not knowing where we were headed. We stopped to get some gas. I sat in the car while Frank went in and paid and got some food. While I was sitting there thinking of where we could go, I looked up and there Steven was. I tried to act like I didn't notice and call Frank but he left his phone in the car. He walked out of the store and I tried to point towards Steven and told him get in the car. He wouldn't listen. I got out and tried to push him in, but Steven ran at us with his gun. He pulled the trigger as Frank jumped in front of me. The love of my life was dead. I was furious. I looked up and ran at Steven. At this point I heard sirens. I got close and he tried to shoot but missed somehow. The cops pulled up and fired. The bullet went through him and hit me, too.
Steven was finally dead.
They released me from the hospital today. I couldn't go home to my dad and Mikey. I couldn't burden them with my depression.
I decided to move to California.

Notes