Peirced

A normal life

"Happy birhtday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Sofi, happy birthday to you!" My family, friends, and all the other strangers in my house that were probably friends of my parents sang while my two best friends come out baring a beautiful two layered, light blue,  gold and black doted cake with the dots placed in the perfect spots making the cake look like a perfection that I wouldn't be able to replicate, whoever tried too would probably turn it into a disaster. After we sung, ate cake, danced, and partied, I decided that I would go for a walk around the neighborhood since I doubt that anybody would relize I was gone with all the people that were crowded together in our tiny home. I walked for a while until I heard a ear piercing scream coming from the inside of a home, I neared the home terrified of what I might find if I entered the mysterious building that had red smeared all over the blue walls of the small, old buliding with cracks in the walls. As I got closer I relized that the splashes of red were actually splashes of blood. When I figured that out I began to panic. A few minutes later I relize that I needed to call the police only to find out that I dont have my phone.  OH MY GOD THE ONLY TIME I NEED MY PHONE I DONT HAVE IT UUUUGGHHH!!!! I scream at my self in my mind. Well I intended it to be in my mind but I guess it wasn't because a tall muscular handsome guy came out of the house baring a gun in his right hand he was wearing a black tight pair of jeans with a black skin tight shirt that showed of his muscular abdomen. I stand frozen in my place not knowing what to do or how to react. Before I know it im being pulled by the hair into the disaster of a home. I try to scream because of the terror and pain he is causing me but I cant because of the huge hand wrapped around the back of my head to my mouth is preventing any noise to come out of my mouth. As he drags me into the house I can see three dead bodies spread against the floor each with a bullet in there heads. It looks like they were lined up and shot like they used to do to the jews in world war two.
He roughly pushes me against the wall, and wispers in my ear in a voice that made all my bones in my body quiver in fear, " Now what is a little cutie like you doing in such a horrible neighborhood?"
"U....mmm a...hh...I live near he...here" I reply still shaking in terror.
"Well can't let a little girl like you walking around telling everyone what you saw, who you saw, or calling the police and doing both. So I will give you a choice I kill you now or let you live but you come with me and do as I say."