Little Jimmy had been enjoying his slumber as any puberty stricken teen boy, but it was shattered with the cries from what he was sure was his two sister's. he had seen the shadow of the intruder pulling his sisters down the hallway by their hair. it scared him so much that he had fallen out of bed and immediately rolled underneath to seek its protection. in the grips of the fear of the situation he had found himself in, it scared him so bad that he had pissed himself.
" Oh great , " he thought to himself. " how am I gonna explain this to the family.
with his eyes held tightly shut, he prayed with all his might that this was just a really bad dream. one he wore gladly wake up from soon.
Suddenly a pair of strong large hands shot into his respite and roughly grabbed him while he kicked and screamed. he was pulled out from under the bed, and once he was out and facing the intruder, he became quiet and still.
the intruder didn't bother to tie him up and gag him. he didn't look like he was going anywhere and he damned sure didn't have anything to say.
He was then forcefully led to his parents room. It was then that he saw that his whole family was there, all terrified as he was
once the intruder had the family all on their news in the master bedroom he began to speak.
"do u know who I am" he asked them all. each one shook his head in return.
"no takers huh" he said. " well thats too bad because I know who u are" he made this remark aimed at his father. "Don tony!" he spat with vengeance. it seeped from his words heavy laden with hatred.
With this he went quickly over to the don and grabbed him roughly by the hair. he looked him in the eye and said " are u sure u don't remember me?" "I was the last kid u had ur men drag downstairs and made us all lay witness to u murdering the only man that ever gave a s**t about any of us. He was like a father to me. and thats not even the worst part. he didn't do what he said he did. because Don Tony, i am the one who murdered your daughter.
understanding hit the don like a mac truck. of course this was one of the murdered og' s proteges.
with a dim realization the don now knew his fate, and the fate of his family. they would all die for the decision that he had made. when he seen the intruder pull the pistol from his back, the don flew into a verbal assult upon the intruder. but only a few muffled words were heard from his vocal chords before he was hit right between his eyes with a bullet. then one by one his family was dealt the same fate. when he came to the youngest son he put the pistol to his head and pulled the trigger.