November 14th, 2052
As soon as I woke up I checked to see if my son was up. Luckily he was still asleep. I ran to the market and bought him a white cake with chocolate icing and a bottle of wiped cream, his favorite cake. As soon as I got home I woke up my son. I brought him into the kitchen and gave him his cake. Then he asked me, "When do I get my present?" He asked. "Soon, very soon," I replied. This soon we were watching his favorite movie in the living room. Then I said, "I'll be right back." I said to my son. I went into the basement to get the package. It was wrapped in a light brown paper like material. I brought it upstairs and went into the living room. I gave the package to my son. He ripped it open and shrieked with joy. We went outside so he could play with it. Then I saw a large purple flash in the sky. I probably was just seeing things. Soon I started to hear strange noises. Then a large purple creature jumped over the roof of the house and landed right in front of my son. I jumped over the porch railing to get to the creature. It grabbed my son by the neck and dragged him off. He was fast. I had to jump into my truck to keep up with it. My son was kicking and screaming to break free. I found a way to block it off. I cut through a yard and drove in front of him. I jumped out of my truck and the creature pushed a button on its wrist and a small glowing pitchfork shaped item shot out of his wrist. He then attempted to stab my son with it. But before it could I jumped onto its back. I grabbed his wrist and yanked it back. He broke free and made the strange knife like thing into his neck. His body went limp and his eyes dull. He stopped struggling and screaming. The creature dropped him and he slammed into the ground. I knew instantly he was dead. I grabbed the creature by the throat and chocked him as hard as I could. I heard a small blast and blood splattered from the creatures' foot. I jumped off and herd more blasts and he dropped. I looked over and saw a police man holding a Magnum. He had killed the monster, but not in time to save my son. We checked to see if he was alive. He couldn't be more dead. The police man asked me if I knew how to shoot. I said yes and he gave me his Magnum. I thanked him and he told me that if I saw anymore of those to kill them. I agreed and we went on our separate paths. I went home and into my house. Why did he have to die on his birthday?
