I walked in to the house with a regretful feeling knowing my dad would kill me over the fact that I got a report card with grades below a C average.
M dad and mom were both sitting on the worn out couch with scared and pain stricken face.
As I walked into the living room to get to my bedroom my father stopped me "Come here boy and sit we need to talk", he said.
I walked over to the couch, little did i know that would be my last time walking through that rusty old door, and that broken house I called home.
My mother looked as if she had seen a ghost.
I sat there waiting for them to say something but next thing i knew the door bell had rang and my dad got up to get it.
In came two man that looked to be bodyguards.
One of them looked to be in his thirties and the other about twenty-six years old.
The man ask " Is this the payment?", pointing to me. "yes", said my father.
Everything happened so fast , they pulled me up to look at me over then said "OK, the boss will take him."
He shot me in the neck with a needle and dragged me off to some car, all i can hear were the sobs of my mother crying as i disappeared through those rusty doors never to be seen by their eyes again.
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One Version of HELL
Teen Fictionit was my last day here before my life changed forever and i finally got the life i thought i deserved but i had to sacrifice for it.