Conspiracy

Some people just jump into a story to where it leads. But my story you need to start from the beginning to understand my story, so here it is. I was born in a town in Alabama on the outskirt of town. I was the daughter of 10 children or at least I was. But sadly every time my parents had a child the next one would have an unfortunate accident.
First it had started off with my baby brother Tim; who had died at 12 hours after he was born and he was the first child. Then my parents had Trey coming out crying and all and staying that way. Up next was my baby sister Corey who dided of complications at birth. Following her was Trina; she was born perfectly fine but the child after her named James who also didn't make it because his cord was around his neck. Next was Anthony healthy as a fox with the triplets coming after him which, our parents thought were blessings since they lost three they were going to get three more back. But something terrible happened. The day my mother water broke. They had a car accident. The the people took mom to the ER trying to save everyone but all the babies died and my mom living. After that she said she was having her final kid me, Kyanna.
Our mother could never got pass the losts she had. She refused to even look at another baby after me. Being given four wonderful children but yet losing six other wonderful children. So over the years my brothers, sister, and I were raised over protected by our mother because knowing if anything and I mean anything ever happened to us our mother could no longer even look at us seeing one by one her children slowly being taken away from her. So for the rest of our life to keep our mom from hurting we were the kids that every parent wanted in the world.
But were no longer kids, were adults or at least some of us. My oldest broter Trey is a doctor who is 25 years old and happily married to a lady named Trey Anna (what a concidence) who was pregnant with a baby, which is making mother happy. But really him being a doctor at such a young age and saving babies lives makes her even more joyful.
Then there is my oldest sister who is an artist. She's 23 in the last year of college and in a very potential relationship of becoming a couple.
Then there's my brother Anthony and I who are in our second year of college. Anthony was 20 years old and I was 19 turnig 20 years old. Anthony was working to become a chef with food. Then I was working to become a police officer/detective, which my mom was not happy with, knowing I would be the first to die. Hearing her child was just shot to death at the intersection. Everybody was trying to convince me to stop this foolishness before I killed momma but they just didn't get it what I was trying to do here. I was trying to prevent the same thing that happened to our brothers and sisters, dying. But my family, they didn't get it they said it was too dangerous , all I was doing was taking another child away from momma. But I still ignored them even though I understood what they were saying.
So it didn't stop me because I'm here today standing out front graduating with my class in honors. With my family out their cheering for me even though they think its wrong, but they really had no choice, Anthony was also graduating today. So the cermony went by pretty quickly. Anthony and I had recevied our diplomas with top of our class and gifts from our parents waiting for us afterward.
Anthony had gotten a car (Mecedes) and $1,000 to start him off in his career. But all I got was a minivan and $500, so unfair. Just because they don't approve of my future, their going to ignore me. Well I bet they regret it now.
You see about four years later after this I was acturally working in the big leagues as a cop. I was about to be put off this case with my partener slash boyfriend Mick Joseph ( my friends call him Mick

Author's Note

I will get back to this but I have to finish later.