Mayhem

The wailing went unstopped and my ears began to bleed. My nose started bleeding it got closer and closer. My head pounding. I couldn't hear anything my father or uncle yelled at each other. Or at least it looked like they were yelling. My father pointed between me and the doors, and my uncle seemed concerned about me. There was hesitation on his face as he looked at my father. I was on my knees in such agony. I couldn't think straight, something began to leak from my eyes. I thought it was tears but when I touched my hand to one to wipe it blood was on my hands. Then I felt a grasp on my shoulder. I was being pulled toward the doors. I saw the relief on my father's face as I realized my uncle was dragging me away. My father pulled something from his belt. A glowing blade before my vision completely faded. All I could see was red.