The year was 12/2/2016 it was your sisters birthday she was turning 6 and you were 8, you had gone to a fancy restaurant to celebrate, it was always a joy to watch the huge smile on her face.
"Honey your cakes here." our mom said with excitement.
"Oh cake my favorite thank you so much." Your sister said getting ready to eat.
You were all talking and joking as more of your family were arriving here grandparents, dad, mom, brother, sister and uncle.
Suddenly your mom pointed out that she smelled something burning now it wasn't the cake as it had no candles so it was unusual to smell that and the kitchen was air tight so no fumes or smells would get out.
Your dad told her not to worry about it and said for her to go out side for some fresh air.
A few minutes later you here a gun shot and a high pitched scream one you'll never forget then there was an explosion in one of the corners of the building you think one of the extra propane tanks for the grill blew up. it all happened in a flash as people were trying to escape and gun shots were going off.
Three men walked in with two on each side wearing white masks green jackets and jeans the signature out fit of a low rank solder from a highly dangerous terrorist organization the white masks, in the middle is a white mask but this one was different he had a white hazmat suit on and what could only be described as a vest with 64 explosives on each side.
As you were running for the back door a couple more white masks came in through that door my dad was trying to catch up to you and as he called your name you look back and see a piece of burning wood had crashed down on top of him most likely breaking his back.
"DAAAAAAD" you scream out trying to lift the burning support hoping you don't touch the fire.
"Don't i think my back is broken and you'd get yourself hurt just leave me id die any way" he said gasping his final breaths.
Understanding that he wasn't gonna make it you wipe your tears and run your hear another explosion and more gun shots which means they found and killed the rest of your family everyones gone its just you now then your hear.
"Get up you little tick" and from what it sounds like there keeping hostages you turn around seeing your brother nocked out and your other family members shot so he's gonna live not for long though.
Some how you managed to escape and now you are running through the streets not knowing were you going and with no one to guide you.
A/N - thank you for reading this chapter i had a lot of fun writing it and i hope you enjoyed it too i well be continuing as early as possible so I'll probably post one or two chapters a day. thank you.
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The ghost (male reader r6 story)
ActionA 13 year old boy with no connections to his family because they were killed in a white mask attack this is his story
