My best friend was very kind and respectful. She would always tell me about her life. I was like her diary. But.. There was one dirty secret she didn't told me... She always said how her parents were mean. I told her it was going to get better. It was a stormy night on September 21st. My friend was coming over, we were having a sleep over. When she came everything was normal. We were drawing and talking the whole time. But I would like to sleep late. And she would like to sleep early. So when I was tired I went to bed but.. My friend was talking in her sleep.. She said some thing about killing her parents.. I was tired and didn't think much of it so I just slept it off. The next day my friend said she had to go.. I was eating my breakfast while watching the news. It said my friend killed her parents.. I saw a note and it said.. I'm sorry. I can't control it... I don't want to hurt my friend so, i have to go..