Darkness Awaits!

No!

I saw about seven or eight men walk into the same brick apartment building. They all were armed, and looked extremely dangerous. I sat there watching them, and was pretty intimidated. I thought they were going to stay through the night. I seen fire through a window, and immediately thought they were making a camp fire. I slowly approached the apartment door. I touched the handle, and pushed down cautiously. I opened the door, and heard the footsteps of the bandits! I looked up in terror, and at the top of the stairs a bandit held his gun at me. He recognized my face, and called for his friends. They all came down the stairs, and mocked my still body. The door opened, and a man with his son were standing there. One of the bandits raised his gun, and shot the kid. He hit him in the head, and bruised the fathers leg. The father ran in terror, and I could hear him running, and crying. He sounded devastated. The bandits let him go. He was wearing a yellow builders hat. For some reason I wanted to help him. I jumped up, and started for the door! I picked up the kids body, and I felt one of the bandits grab my shirt. He pulled back, and I fell on my head. I stood up, and kept running. I felt the rock slam the back of my head, as I fell unconscious.........