The Wander Child

The child stepped back as he watched his father holding the knife against the stranger's neck. He is scared, just like the child. "Daddy?" He noticed that he is crying. He knew right away, he is alone in this rumbled place. The child laid down on his left side, he whimpered. "Mommy, where are you?" He begged for his mother to come over to him, and hold him in her arms like always. "Mommy, please don't leave me alone. Come back mommy." He continued to begging. "Tap. Tap. Tap." The sound of boots stomping against the broken objects, "Shatters. Tap. Shatters. Crackings." The child winces, as he try to hide deeper in the hole, however he did not managed to hide well enough. "Hey! There's a movement!" A young voice shouted for others."Come with us, we will not harm you, and willing to give you a good amount of foods, and clothes to survive."

Can he trust them? Who are they?

Read more to find out! (Non-Completed)