Revenge.

It is said that before you embark on a journey of revenge......you need to dig two graves....

He came in, tall with dark hair and a well built body. His appearance was scary and you could see hate in his eyes. "Henry." He said to my dad. "Where is it?" He asked in a cold voice. "Where is what?" my dad asked. "The evidence, give it to me now!" He yelled. I walked behind my daddy in fear. What does he want from my father. "Daddy am scared." I whispered. "I know. Take this." he handed me a phone. "Call your mother, tell her they are coming. Go to your room." I nodded in response as I walked up to the flight of stairs. "Mercy!" I turned to him. "Lock your door. Don't come out till your mom comes back okay?" I was confused. "Why?" I asked. "Just lock it. Go." I nodded and left.

"Mom. They are coming." I said. The line went dead and I was stuck confused. Minutes passed and all I could hear was yelling from that mystery man.

"Give it!! This is the last time am saying this Henry!"
"What are you talking about? I already quit that job. To save my family. Michael you should also quit. For your own good."

Then I heard the door open from downstairs.

"Sir, he won't give it." I heard the man say.
"Then give him the hard way." another man's voice So cold and full of hate. Give him what hard way? I was so curious that I disobeyed my dad and went downstairs. No one noticed my presence.

They punched my dad. Four men, plus that scary man. My dad was bleeding.

"Now, tell us!" another man said. "No." With that he brought a gun out of his back pocket and pointed straight at my dad's forehead.

"Now, tell us or say good bye to the world." My dad answer still stands. "No." He pulled the trigger then....POW.

My dad was lifeless.

I rushed upstairs to my room h locked the door. I cried.

I took the phone and called my mom.
"Mom?"
"Honey am in my way stay were you are."
"Dad is....is....." I said between sobs.
"No..." My mom said.