Second Chances (Ongoing)

A Look Into The Past

                           26 years ago

                          Unknown POV

Gage, our family butler, was chasing me and my best friend. We skip through the kitchen making the chef drop a tray of cookies

" Oh man, those were the cookies" I whine to my best friend as I run and look back and see Gage catching up to us. We go up the stairs faster than the old man and hide in one of the closets in the hall, I look through the keyhole and once the old butler runs into my room I open the door and we run down and go to the game room when we were running I ran into a little someone

"Owie"

" Sorry Monkey, Where are you going?" She points to dads office

"You can't go in there, Monkey" I walk her to her play room where mom is asleep on the couch

" Mom, Wake up" mom wakes up

" Sorry" she smiles at me and takes my sister after that we go into my game room and spend most of the day there once it was time for lunch Gage walked into the room

" Mast-"

BANG

blood. Blood was coming out of his stomach. He got shot, he fell into the ground with a loud thump, my best friend dragged me out of the field vision of the shooter and we hid behind a small couch on the side, the shooter came towards the body and kicked it inside after that he closed the door and walked away, I could hear his boots thumping against the wood floor he opened a door

Mom.

Monkey.

I started to tear up and once I heard a scream from my mom and then a hit to the floor I started crying, my baby sister was wailing and I was about to run towards the door but my best friend stopped me he let a finger to his mouth signaling me to be quiet and started quietly walking to the door he opened it slowly so it wouldn't make a noice and once the shooter went into the kitchen we ran into my sisters play room and I ran towards my mom, she was bleeding from the side of her head but only a little

" Mom" I whisper and shake her I sneak a peek of the door to see 3 guys all with masks in front of my dad who was on his knees trying to reach for my sister making one of them punch him, the guy carrying my sister said something to him and pretended she was gonna fall out of his arms and laughed once my father reached out and then he just said something to the other guys and they nodded and then he left with my sister. He watched, helpless, as the door closed behind her.

they were beating up my dad so I ran up to them and started punching them, I'm 5 years old, that didn't go well, the smaller guy of the two back handed slapped me making me fall back I looked on the kitchen counter near by and there was a chef knife I grabbed it and stabbed with as far high as I could reach the guy started bleeding and he took the knife out and he backed away to the wall holding with side I stared at him shocked but snapped out of it when dad yelled at me to run I looked up and the other guy was running towards me but once he was near he got shot I looked back

Mom.

She was holding the gun and once she saw that the guy was dead she dropped the gun and held her head I grabbed the knife and tried to cut dad's ropes when I couldn't mom grabbed the knife and cut the ropes

" Where's the baby?" My mom asked us, I ran outside and there was a white van driving away I ran after it but my dad stopped me and I kicked and tried to get out of his arms when I gave up I just cried and dad was crying too, Mom was on the floor crying and even my best friend was crying

My parents payed for a giant search party and contacted the police, even our pack went out looking. A year later mom had my younger brother who dad was very hard on because it reminded him of his lost princess