"Death is certain, but that's depressing. Why not just have fun and vibe while we're alive?"
A tall blonde young man was speaking to himself as he said this. He was about 6'4 and by God was he skinny, not because he was poor or hungry it's because of his high metabolism. His looks were a bit above average and had hazel eyes and just graduated from High School. His parents had gone on vacation for their 20th anniversary so he was left alone.
Little did the blonde know, someone decided to answer him, "We can't always have fun in life, there are those who have dark intentions such as myself".
The blonde turned around shocked, he had locked the doors and planned on going to sleep, how did this man get in and what did he want???
"What do you want with me?"
The shady man paused for a second before closing the 4 meter distance between them.
"... your life" The man smiled and lunged towards the blonde, puncturing the blonde's stomach with a common kitchen vegetable knife.
"Ahhrghhggg!!!" The blonde screamed in pain as his knees hit the floor and clutched his abdomen. Through his pain and agony, the blonde didn't realize that the man had suddenly vanished.
The blonde regained his senses somewhat and crawled over to the house phone, he would have his own on him but it had been sent to the shop for screen repairs. On his way to the house phone, he felt himself getting very weak from loss of blood.
No longer able to crawl, he gave up on the thought of reaching the house phone. After about 10 seconds of thought, he accepted his fate and wrote a message with his own blood on the kitchen flooring.
"Love you mom and dad - Isaiah"
Isaiah had brought himself to tears, was this the most he felt he could write??? Pathetic, if he actually had time, he would've written an entire essay on how much he appreciated and loved them.
A few short breathes later he felt his body become numb and his consciousness faded.