*WARNING: This story will hopefully make you cry as it starts to develop. It's really sad so if you don't want to read it, you don't have to. Check out my other stories too :D* All credit goes to S. for creaing th outsider. Please R+R :D
"Hey Dad, Welcome home." I stand the table, with a grin on my face. My mother reaches over to my Father and kisses him softly."Hey kid." He walks past me and scruffs my greasy hair. He places coat on the table next to me."What did you do today? Did you have fun? He forces a smile but I can tell in his eyes something is bothering him."I had a great day. I helped Mum go shopping. We only got a tin of beans, that's what we have got for dinner. I'm sure you liked them. I chose them for you Dad." My dad gives my mum a strange look. This makes her look at the floor."Well son, if you chose the beans then they will be the best beans in the world." He smiles at me and tells me to go to my room until dinner is ready.
I am about to reach my room until I realise I am forgetting my poker cards. My dad taught me when I was 4 how to play a simple version, now a year later I have perfected his tactics and have even beaten him a few times. I turn back to the stairs until I hear my dads concerned voice. I think about turning upstairs but afterall, at that age curiosity leads your life.
"I told you not to buy anything." My dad spoke in a loud whisper."I know darling, but we had no food. We had to buy something to eat or we will all starve." My mum tries to put her point across but instead talks about me and how bad my stomach has been rumbling. It was all true. For days now my stomach has hurt and a strange noise kept coming out. I haven't slept properly because of that."You are right. He needed to eat soon, we all did. Just, if I don't pay that money back soon. Then Jerry will get it back. Anyway he can."
I am about to head back into my room until a knock at the door startles me. I see my parents faces. They look terrified like this was there last moment. I see my dad walk over to the door, twist the knob and rejoins my scared mum. A tall man walks in. He looks familiar, I think he works with my dad."I want the money Phil." The tall man's voice is harsh and threatening. My dad looks terrified. I had never seen him like this before…ever. "We, um, don't have it Jerry." My dad steps in front of my mum. Some what trying to protect her or hide her."I told you if I don't have the money by 6 o'clock then I will have to kill you Phil. I gave you warnings before. I said if this happens again I will deal with you personally. Sorry it has to come to this. Oh wait. No I am not sorry at all." The man tells two other people to kill them. I gasp.
"Wait, is there anyone else in this house." My parents look at each other and bother shake their heads."Ok, stick 'em boys." My parents embrace each other with tears rolling down their faces. 5 loud bangs fill the room and my parent fall to the ground. My dad looks at me and mouths:
"Run, Johnny"
Ok there is the chapter. PLease R+R they mean a lot to me. If you liked this so far you should check out my other story about the outsiders. Thank you.