My childhood memory

My family and I were living in Tampa, Florida. We were in our house watching TV. It was around 8 or 9:00pm. It was really cold and a windy night. You could of hear the tree branches scratching against the house roof-top. We lived in the corner of two big streets, where the cars passed by really fast. I was wearing a white shirt with light blue jeans with two short brides. I was with my mom on the couch hugging her stomach and kissing my little brother. My older brother was with my dad watching the news. All I was hearing was death, earthquakes and accidents. I started to get bored, so I decided to ask my brother if he wants to go outside with me to play. MY brother was wearing a red shirt with light blue jeans. So we decided to go outside and play tag, after a while my parents told use to go inside and get some jackets on. So my brother and I went running inside for our jackets. My parents sat on the door way my mom was wearing a long black jacket and my dad was with a thin blue jacket that does even cover you from the clod, they both started to talk about my little baby brother that was on his way, it wasn’t even 5 minutes before I came out and play. All of a sudden a black Toyota was going really fasted leading him to the opposite side of the road and lost control impacting a black motorcycle. My mom started to cream on the top of her lungs, my dad started to run straight to the accident while dialing 911. I went near my dad he was trying to help the old man that was in the motorcycle. I was really scared Couse the old man was bleeding from his head, his left hand and both of his legs were broken. When turn to look at my mom I saw her praying with tears all over her face, I didn’t know what to do at that time so I started to talk to the old man and tried to come him down. My dad was with the other man that was driving the black Toyota, I was looking in all directions for some lights of an ambulance but I didn’t see anything. When the ambulance finally arrived to the sein, my dad told them that the other guy was all right my dad said. They told me to move to the side so they could do whatever they can to keep the old man heart beating. When I saw one of the man’s nodding his head side to side I instantly started to cry, I hugged my dad as hard as I could. The two men’s butted a white blanket over the old man’s body, they cared the body to the ambulance. Another ambulance come to get the other man that only had a broken arm and a few scorches on his face. The police man’s come towards my dad to ask him what happen, what he saw. When they finished asking him the questions my dad grape me and told me that what I did was right talking to the old man and trying to come him down. I was proud of myself of what I did but sad because the old man dead.