'Average' Day

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I woke up to the warm Mississippi sun beaming into my messy bedroom. It was just an average Saturday, playing video games, watching The Lord Of The Rings in my pyjamas eating cold pizza, just the usual.

You see, I wasn't really the 'sociable' type. I much preferred staying at home, a place where I knew I was safe, and this was before there even were zombies trying to eat me. All of a sudden I heard the front door slam shut, I heard my sister Jen's footsteps running downstairs to go greet my dad as he walked in ( Jen's my 14 year old sister, she has a WAY bigger social life than me). I finally managed to pull myself out of bed to go see him. I saw my dad stagger in,blood dripping from his shoulder. "Dad!" Jen called out worriedly, " What's going on?" I shouted down to them. "He's bleeding pretty bad! I need help, Luke!" She replied. I ran downstairs as quickly as I could in my Star Wars pyjama bottoms. "Get him to the couch, now!" I shouted as we supported my dad over to the couch as quickly as possible.

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