I stared down at the paper in disbelief. Could this be happening? Is this even real?
My mother held me in her arms as tears flew down her face. Phil stood behind her taking a swig of his beer spilling drops on my face.
"We could fight this." She sobbed holding me tighter to her body.
I just looked ahead, patting her hand softly.
"Why?" Phil slurred in. My mother snapped her head around giving him the look of death. Phil just drank some more.
My thoughts couldn't seem to process anything.
"I need a moment." I pulled her hands from me, heaving my body to my feet and walked out the front door.
My legs carried me faster then I intended, I started to run. Faster and faster as if i could leave my problems behind.
I ran until i couldn't breathe and then i ran more until I hit the dead end.
My knees buckled in a i began to cry. I screamed as loud as i could laying against the dry grass dirt.
Tears flew endlessly down my face creating a small puddle.
I want to die. I want to die right now. It's not like i'll live much longer anyways.
I wiped the tears away from my eyes and stood up taking a huge deep breath. Then i walked off to go back home and face the hellish prison im about to enter into.

Walking up to the house I could already see them standing there. With their black uniforms and huge pointed heads. I could smell their breath from here.
You are strong . You can do this. I turned my head looking at the white houses lined on both sides of the streets.
It has always been the same white houses. The same people until they die then replaced by a new family.
I don't like to think of what happens after we have been called.
I could run but there is no where to go. They would find me and kill me.
My fate is ending in nothing but death so i will go fighting.
Their heads turned as my feet crunched against the gravel. I looked into their dead soulless black eyes.
"Dex Gray." I nodded my head without changing one muscle on my face.
One of the creatures walked behind me. Talking my arms and bending them back until they were binding them together.
My mother stood at the door crying on top of Phil who wore a smile on his face as he petted her hair.
"It's ok Gloria, she'll be just fine. Back in no time." I could hear him say knowing he knows im not coming back. He kissed the top of her head then waved down to me. My mother turned around blowing me a kiss.
They ripped my from that moment, from my life and shoved me into the back seat of the car. I could see my mother outside the window even though she couldn't see me then she slowly faded away of my sight. So did the houses, then the gates until there was nothing.
I am alone.
I am driving in a car to my death.
I need a plan.