THE BLOODY NIGHT

3. HOUSE

After some time, a familiar house appeared in front of him. It was that abandoned house. She invited him in, he hesitated first but thought he would freeze to death or be eaten by animals if stayed outside. So, he accepted the offer and went inside.

The house was lit up with candles, it had an oak staircase leading to the 1st floor, pieces of art hanging from the wall, the horns of reindeer showcased on the self and a huge hallway lit with bonfire and dining table set for at least 10 people in the centre.

Is he a guest or for a feast? A man probably in his 50's came out from the kitchen with a butcher knife in his hand, blood-stained clothes, and a musty metallic scent. He's our guest, the woman replied.

Forgive my husband, honey go and change. She said to her husband.

 He's a butcher, a brilliant chef, and loves hunting. Sit down son and eat with us. Today is our feast day. 

I'm Jean and he's my husband Murad. What's your name son? I'm Faiz. Why were you there at this time in the forest? Actually--- I'm. They... Left....but...uhh. It's fine if you don't want to share. Jean said as she observed his hesitancy.

Who is he? Faiz pointed his finger at a photo, probably a family photo. It was our son Erin who died. Jean answered. 

How? Faiz asked curiously. 

Humans... I mean he was 10 when he was murdered by a group of teenagers, they used to bully him, stabbed and torched him alive, saying that he is a monster.

I'm sorry. Faiz said as he felt sorry for the couple.

Every day my seniors bully me, take my advantage as I'm weak. Sometimes I wanted to kill them but can't as I'm too weak in front of them. They threaten me if I speak up to anyone then they'll kill my siblings as they killed Jacob's father in a car accident and covered it up by brirbing the officers. That's why I tried to commit suicide. I'm done with this life. Tears started dripping from his eyes as his past crossed his mind.

Look up sweetheart, I know it's difficult but you are a strong, kind, and brave kid. You have to fight for yourself, face it and win. You can't run from your problems. It's ok Faiz I'm with you. Jean said as her tone softened, became motherly and calm. She hugged Faiz to comfort him.

Dinner's ready, Murad set the table for all. Everyone sat down. There was steak, chicken soup, red wine, and cheese sandwich for dinner. Eat, it's a special type of steak, my husband loves to cook. I'm sorry I'm veg. Don't worry just eat the sandwich. Faiz nodded and began eating without further talking.