I am here to tell you a story, this story is not something to smile about. This story is about how a families night out went oh-so-wrong. It was December 2nd 1989; a family had just gone to the movies. There was the three of them, a mother and father and a little girl who was twelve years old. The sky was dark and the stars shown brightly. The family walked through an old, smelly alley way as they laughed about their day when all of a sudden men came, out of the shadows. The little girl held onto her mother's hand tightly, afraid. The father looked back but saw he was surrounded.
"Well, look who it is boys, it's the famous Thomas Jones, the cheap skate," a man said. Another man was leaning against the wall with shadows hiding his face.
"What do you want from us?" the mother shouted, as she clung onto her husband's shoulder, trying to act brave.
"You see Mrs Jones, your husband owes me a great deal of money and he needs to pay up," the man replied. The man walked out from the shadows, letting the moonlight light up his face. The father looked at him with shock while the little girl held on tight to her mother crying.
"I owe you nothing, I quit working for you years ago!" the father exclaimed. The man smiled as he took a cigar from his pocket and lit it.
"You have forgotten, once your in you can never back out. Now its time to teach you a lesson." the man with the cigar said indicating for his workers to do his bidding.
The father quickly kicked them down but he was soon surrounded again.
"Run!" the father yelled. The mother cried as she picked up her daughter and ran to the street. She didn't make it far when a gun shot rang out. The mother dropped to the ground, dropping her daughter, her daughter slowly got up and looked to her mother realizing that her mother wasn't moving, Blood seeped out of her mother.
"Mum, mum?" the little girl cried, she stayed with the body as rain started to pour. The men from the alley way walked up picking up the little girl by the hair and dragged her back to the alley way away from sight. Her father was still alive but covered in blood as the rain started to pour on them. Her father had a swollen eye and his nose was dislocated.
"Your wife is dead and now you will watch your daughter suffer for your mistake," the man laughed. What the men did to that girl was indescribable; they chucked her around like a toy. When they finished she had three broken ribs, a dislocated arm and a broken leg. Her hair was half burnt off and her face was left swollen from countless bashings and she could barely see. The men who happily did this then sliced her father's throat and left the girl in the alley way, laughing as they walked out leaving her to rot as she was unable to move. The little girl sat there crying, not only for her pain but for her family.
You may wounder how I know all of this well I was that little girl. I watched as my parents got slaughtered like animals, I have suffered more pain then anyone physically and mentally, yet I survived. I loved my parents and now I will get my revenge and I will make them regret messing with Allicin Jones.