Gone

"What do I want? You know what I want Luke. I want the boy," shouted the man.

"We will never give you Jack you will have to kill us to have him," mom sneered at him.

"Well I would not mind doing that. There is no use for you so killing you would make this easier in the end. That would clear up any emotional ends and thing that could spoil our plans."

At this point I am getting fed up they are talking as if I'm not here."Hey could someone fucking tell what the hell is going on here. Who are you two and why are we tied up. I would like some answers now please."

"SMACK!" I felt a sting on the side of my face and could taste blood in my mouth. The boy had just smacked me with enough force to bust my jaw. "SHUT UP. You were not told to speak," he shouted at me.

" Now Jeremy we are not suppose to break the goods be more careful please," spoke the man.

"Yes father."

"Jack I will answer your questions in due time. For now be quite and do as your told."

The next few minutes were a blure. Before my parents could do anything blood was gushing from their throats. The man had slit both of their necks with one swift movement. Then Jeremy knocked me out again. The last thing I see is my parents body covered in their own blood. A tear fell from my face as I fell into the darkness.