I was standing there in a field with a mysterious person I have never seen. Then after a while, my two friends jumped off of a building and slid down on other building and landed next to me.
Those two were my close friends. Well one of them was more of a bully then a friend. For the sake of this story, we will call the bully Bob and the other one Jack.
Bob, Jack, me and the person were having fun but all of a sudden Bob started teasing me and hitting me. He started making me angry, almost to my breaking point. The person tried to stop Bob but again he tried to attack me. So, I took the knife that for some reason was in my pocket and charged towards Bob. I stabbed a person, but it was not Bob. It was Jack. Bob had moved right when I attacked, so I ended up killing Jack. After that, Bob ran back to his house.
Now, there were only three of us. Me, the person and also a dead Jack. I panicked for a minute not knowing what to do. Few minutes later, me and the person started to make a plan to hide the body. My parents and my sister were in the market, so we had some time to hide the body.
The mysterious person dragged the body to the kitchen and I followed him there. He told me to cut it up into small pieces to cook for the family. So I did what he said and cut the body. We cooked it together and it didn't look bad, it actually looked tasty. Next, there was a bowl full of Jack's blood. We used that blood as liquid to cook the rice. After the rice had been cooked, I checked it. On top it was white as usual but the bottom was fully red.
When my family returned home, me and the person served the food on the table. They enjoyed the food very much. They ate it very fast. My sister even asked for the rice again and said it was delicious.
And then I woke up।।