"This is all you got?! No! Dinner for you!" Shouted little Songs drunk dad. *SmACk* "Go to your room!"
Little Song ran to his room with tears rolling down his face and blood trails behind him from his feet that have been walking barefoot for hours. "Why?! Why did it have to be me?!" Shouted in his room while crying his eyes out, "If only you were still here then that drunkard wouldnt treat me like this! Why did you have to leave me behind?! You said you loved me mom! Why did you turn your back on me?!"
Little Song cried himself to sleep to only wake up to the sound of his dad screaming his name. "What is it now?" Thought little Song. He went out of his room into the living room and saw his dad not drunk for once and a bunch of people that looked like a mafia group. "You called father?" Little Song said trying to hold his tears in.
"Pack your shit. You're going with them." Said little Songs dad without looking at him. "Go! Now! And get out of my sight!"
Little song sobbed and scurried to his room. He grabbed a duffle back and packed all of his stuff clothes and the one pair of shoe he had when he was an infant. He stepped to the living room door and pressed his ear against it. "Wheres the money that you promised?" Said his dad impatiently.
"We didnt promise anything. We said we will give you the money." Said a person
"What?! Give me the money now! Or else I'll call the cops for home invasion!" Shouted His dad.
"Oh you wouldnt want to do that." Said another person *ClAcK* "Even if you called the cops you wouldnt be able to get the money. Plus you'd be in jail too for tryna illegally sell your child." Said another person pointing a gun at him
"Okay! Okay! Take the kid dont kill me!" Said little Songs dad backing away.
Little Song couldnt take it anymore and slammed the door open. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?! I AM YOUR CHILD! YOUR OWN FLESH AND BLOOD! AND YOU TREAT ME THIS WAY?! WHAT WOULD MOTHER SAY IF SHE WAS HERE?!" Screamed Song, "I WISH YOU DIED INSTEAD OF MOM!" Little Song walked towards the strangers and didnt look back.
The strangers looked shocked. One of them smiled and said "Seems like hes going to come with us for free. Oh and we got something for you sir"
"Really? Give me it." Little Songs dad said. One person put a soundproof headphones on his ears and covered his own. Before he could ask anything, *BaNG* he slowly turned his head and saw the blood running from his dad's head. The sight terrified him and he couldnt stand it. He started smiling but sobbing. Song had mixed emotions je was happy his dad was dead but he didnt want his dead. Song got light headed and passed out. The next morning Song couldnt remember anything.