I was moving to a new school. Since my last one was way to expensive. It turned out that I was late. I ran my legs of to school. I made a friend. His name was Andy. We hang out a lot. My dad said he didn't like that guy. I didn't think much of him. I went to bed. And some hours of sleeping. I heard my dad screaming. I ran to my dad. To see him.. Dead.... I called the police. And they said they were gonna investigate the house. One day Andy saw me handing out with my best friend. He said he wanted to talk in private. I said yes and we went to this dark room. What he did next shocked me.. He took a knife and held it next to my neck. "listen to me, don't talk to her or else." he said. I told him WHY HE WAS DOING THIS!? What he said next shocked me even more. He said he killed my dad..