Cameron pov
"BOOM BOOM BOOM!" I heard the front door being kicked down.
"Don't come out until I knock on the door three times." With that my father left and locked the door behind him. I saw him carrying a gun in his hands. Tears were pouring down my cheeks, my hands were sweaty, I couldn't believe this was happening. I know my father told me to stay but I couldn't sit here helplessly. I knew where he stashed guns around the house for times like these, he even showed me how to shoot one. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed a glock from behind the toilet. Running down the stairs I heard a man yelling." I told you I want my money". My dad was in the game, he owed alot of people but they always disappeared days later after coming to the house. Why couldn't he disappears this time ? My dads face was bloody his left eye was swollen shut, he clung to his stomach doubled over on the living room floor. He looked up and saw me. His eyes widened and then he moved them to direct me back upstairs I couldn't move. I stood their and watched the man put three bullets in my dad's head.
BANG!BANG!BANG!
He didn't think twice about it either.I didn't know what to do and something came over me. The tears continued to flow down my face , I lifted the gun as my dad showed my closed my eyes and repeatedly pulled the trigger. Someone cried out in pain and shot back, I ducked down and ran back upstairs to my room. That's when the police pulled up outside. One of the guys that broke in was laying dead on the floor, there was a blood trail leading outside to car tracks that the killers car left behind, he also left behind a business card. This was my only connection to finding my dad's killer. Sorry guys I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Cameron Nathaniel Carter. I'm in the seventh grade. Yeah I know I'm young but my dad taught me everything I needed to know about the game. He ran a group called the Doughboys a bunch of young kids work for him and came up with that bullshit ass name. Anyways my mother was out of town for business when this all went down. I know she's gonna flip seeing this on the news or something. My mom was a successful business women. She was a scientist working to help find cures for newly occurring diseases. I love my mom she's just never home. My dad wasn't either not until my older brother got shot because of my dad owing people money. Maybe this was my brother's killer...
My train of thought was broken by my mom storming in.
