The Lonely boy

~intro\Part 2~

"GET HOME NOW."
The call ended and he started to jog a small bit to get home faster.

~Major POV~
"What the hell is going on!? Am I in trouble? I've been on time all days this week!
So what the fuck?"

As I got home I could hear yelling and smashing... it was a lot to try and unpack...
As I walked up to the door with my key ready to unlock it the door swung open.

There he was...

Covered in blood...

With a hatchet in his hand...

The body...

It was my sister... her head smashed in laying on the floor, my father was on his knees...
"It's not fair... it's not right... she was going to kill me..." he cried out in a pained tone.

"D-Dad? What's going on?" That's all I could muster to say. The only words that would come out...

"S-she fucking attacked me... she was trying to eat me... son... it was a mistake..."

my father tried to explain to me how he was saving is own life, I didn't want to believe him. After all he did just kill my sister.

I walked over to him and puked, she really was dead...
My father ran to the bathroom and started vomiting. It was a ugly sight to say the least.
A few moments went by so I called the police.
I tried 3 times but the lines were unavailable each time.

Shortly after the third attempt I could hear heavy grunting and groaning coming from the bathroom.

"D-dad are you okay in there?"
Then the door swung open to see my father covered in blood and trying to charge at me.

As quick as I could I ran up the stairs, but just as I reached the top he grabbed me by the ankle. I flipped on my back and kicked his face until he fell backwards smashing the base of his head on the shelf killing him almost instantly.

"DAD NO! FUCK! They are going to blame me for this all..."

I checked my phone and saw a message from Reformed.

I called her and told her to wait for me. I told her I was on my way and it would take time to get there.

After all... I have nobody left here...

I need to get to Colorado.