Thump...thump...bang, these noises came from beneath me... then the sound of glass shattering made the hairs on my skin stand up, like a cats when scared. I'm wide awake, with my senses on alert, i hop out of my warm bed and rush down the stairs.
I see three men dressed from head to toe in black and my father sprawled on the floor pleading theses men with his eyes, that have tears pouring out of them.
One man on the left pulls out a gun and points it directly at my father. His finger presses on the trigger, the bullet explodes from its incasing and launches it self into my fathers chest. "Nooo!" I scream and scramble over to where my father lays life less. "Shit" One man says and the other two just stand there as if shocked that I'm actually there.
I stand with blood dripping from my knees, tears flowing down my cheeks and anger, anger like I've never felt before.
Out of nowhere a large hand clamps onto my mouth from behind me and another goes onto my eyes.
A cloth is placed on my mouth and i inhale a substance. I suddenly feel tired and calm. I shut my eyes and everything turns black, as i fall into a deep unwanted sleep.