The time I saw a murder

I knew this girl, she was 13, had a rough start to life, she was adopted and confused by everything. But she was horrible, and she had no excuse.

I was sitting in my nans living room, before the sirens blared, instinctively I got off of the sofa and opened my nans front door, 3 police cars, and infront of them was the girl, the police officers exited their vehicles, pinned her down, muzzled her like some sort of dog- they obviously had bumped into her before.

My nans partner layed on the sofa, snoring loudly, oblivious too the chaos outside, then i saw it, the girl was holding something. A shiny metalic object, the police officers sat her down on a step, turning their backs on her.

“Grab her” I screamed from the front door , attention drawn on me, they shrugged it off and then-

She done it.

1,2,3,4 times. Stabbed his neck, blood poured everywhere.