Chapter 3: Choices

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I was Frightend to go check my door. I had no idea what or who could be at my door. As I go check I grab my knife and head down stairs. The first thing I see when I get down stairs is that the front door was wide open. "Who's there?" I say. I'm scared shitless at this point. I walk down slowly trying not to make a sound. Suddenly a man grabs me from behind and injects me with a shot and I go black. I can't remember what happen after this because what ever he injected me with kept me unconscious. But, I wake up somewhere. Somewhere dark, real dark darker than the color black. I think I was in some sort of chair tied up. As my eyes start to focus again I see my whole family sitting around me. Im literally scared. More scared than I have ever been. My mom to the right of me and my dad to the left of me. As I look in the direction of my mom, I see she has a rope around her neck tied to a long pole, her eyes wide open and screaming bloody murder. I turn my head super fast in the direction of my dad and see that he has been shot in the head with some type of gun. Shit I think to myself they already got him. As I look around all I see is black nothing else except the light hitting us three. The man, I thought he must have something to do with this. "Who are you and what do you want!!" My mom still screaming "GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!". A man with the same mask I saw in the video comes from the right of me with many other men behind. They all wear the same mask that weird fawkes guy mask. The men untie me and hold me by my arms. "Who are you?" I ask the men. My dad He's dead, I thought to myself. "We are anonymous". "What's that?" I ask. The men all say the same thing,"We can't tell you we stay anonymous." Just like the other man they all had voice modifier's. The knife I thought, I checked my pockets and found the knife. Quickly I took the knife and drove it into one of the men's neck. The Then another then another until I had taken them all out. I took the knife cut the rope that was around my mother's neck and we both Ran around trying to find a exit.

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