3 I Mean It Could Be Worse

Coming home that night was something I never would want... Sorry i accidentally started reading in my head. Ok let me retry that, mhmm coming home that night was something I never would want for many reasons (don't worry we are getting there). Other than the pain in my hand I was fine and I fell asleep fast but i woke up to a loud noise like a firework or gunshot but I ignored it. Now there was a loud scream but it stopped fast i knew what was happening but never expected this. Out of fear i quickly put my legs where my pillows are and covered my self in a blanket. "One, two, three" each word he said led to a gunshot and on three i felt the worst burning pain in my foot. Holding back my tears and loud noises from the pain, he left. Quietly and very slow i got off the top bunk grabbed my pocket knife and a toy I threw the toy making a distraction so i could kill one, I heard footsteps. Got mentally prepared heard the last step and stabbed him hard in his eye killing him instantly his body dropped and made a loud noise that made five more come this way i took his gun then hid again. Again mentally preparing myself heard the steps then like I was a professional killer i shot all of them in the head took their guns and hid next to the bodies waiting for more people. Blood it doesn't have a good smell and if it has chunks it makes me want to puke... sorry off topic again let me continue the story. Not hearing anymore people I slowly peeked around the corner and seen fifty people (something like that) looking at the dead bodies I spotted a grenade then smiled grabbed it then yelled "JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE OR DIE" I got an answer it was this exactly "HAHA STUPID ASSHOLE YOU CAN'T KILL US WE HAVE MORE GUNS AND PEOPLE THAN YOU". At that moment i pulled the pin held it for two seconds than threw it at them killing nineteen of them. Running i grabbed my phone put my fight music on full volume grabbed four not sharp objects and planned to try and kill someone with them because why not. All the rest where scared of me or what i could do at any possible moment like what the next maybe ten minutes where im am going to say the shorter version of the story. Shooting the people that had guns and got shot then killed the others with knives toys and my PS4 controller. Yes I was very mad but i won in the end WRONG they sent more assassin's to all of my family members and i know how they figured out where me and my family lived. The fat man with the mustache lets just say he is to overprotective about his daughter and thought i was a threat. Now all I need is my team.

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