Personal Narrative: My Genocide

It was May 20, 2007 and it was sunny outside and my parents told me that we were going to have a picnic in Ed Levin Park with my cousins the other day and I felt happy that I would get to play with them and dressed up. I wore a white shirt with a logo on it with shorts and a grey jacket with my mom and dad wearing similar things to what I was wearing but my dad was wearing jeans. My dad was tall and had brown eyes and hair like my mom but she was short. It took about 10 minutes to get there because it was near the mountains and when we were driving I saw things like trees, a booth, and a lot of bees. My Aunt had paid for our parking and we parked and I met with everyone of them. When we got to a spot where we sat down was about to run off
After that we went to the park where I saw this seesaw like thing with tires on it. When my cousins and I started to play on it I noticed that I was heavier than Nicholas so when I jumped he almost flew off the tire. But when I did it with my older cousin Shean it stayed balanced until my cousin jumped on it and I almost fell of. So I tried to get revenge and jump to so when I tried I hit my head on the bar on top off the tire and got hurt and went to the next place in the playground. The next place I went to was this thing with ropes that you’re supposed to climb. It was the afternoon and I could feel the sun burning my skin so we played with this water pump that we saw near benches and my cousin Nicholas and I played with the water pump and got in trouble because we got our legs
I chased him back but couldn’t catch him I kept trying and trying until I stepped in a hole and hurt my foot. But I still kept running until I stepped on something. I didn’t know what it was and why my cousins were running away but my cousins knew and they were running away. This when I felt pain across my body and saw a swarm of bees surrounding me stinging me in a lot of places including my arms, legs, stomach, back, and etc.. They grabbed my little cousin Neil and took him away from the bees while my mom and dad ran to me trying to kill the bees. After this they brought me to the doctor where they they injected me with this thing to stop the allergies and them and my dad had to take out all the stingers one by one. It was painful, but the next day I started to be more careful and fell down less until I barely fell down at all and it helped me a