Hi, my name is Max. Max Blaken. I'm just a normal 13 year old that goes to middle school. Medium height, black hair, dark brown eyes and the perfect smile. Girls seem to always stare at me when I walk past them in the hallway. Today was just like any boring old day, with me sitting in class and taking notes. I was an average student, with A's and not too many B's. Towards the end of the day, my best friend, Jake came running up to me.
"Yo dude can I come over today after school?" He asks.
"Sorry Jake, but I really don't think today will be the day." I replied.
"Oh..." He says as his voice was wondering off.
Jake knows that my mom and dad are both busy with work and hate it when people are over. They are home most of the time when I come home from school, which makes it hard for Jake to come over.
"Well can I at least walk home with you then?" He asks, eyes like a puppy who's about to cry.
"Fine. As long as you promise not to make too much noise when we get near my house." Jake nodded his head, showing he was paying attention.
{Time Skip}
I get home and call for my mom.
"Mom!"
No answer. Weird. Mom was always home at this time.
"Mom!" I yell out again. Still, no answer. I decide to go into her room and investigate when I got in, I saw a surprise waiting for me. Blood all over the room and over the furniture in the room. I was taken back by this. I decided to call my dad and see if he knew anything about this. I dial his number and after a few rings, he picks up.
"Hey dad." I said
"THIS BETTER BE IMPORTANT MAX. IM TRYING TO HAVE A MEETING." He screamed at me.
"Well I found blood all over your room and mom isn't home like when she always is. I was wondering if you knew anything about this."
"DONT BULLSHIT M-" All of a sudden, there is screaming erupting from the phone.
"Dad?" I said worried. What I heard scared me for life.