what a twisted world

I felt as if I hit just been hit in the face by a ton of bricks
I was knocked to the ground instantly
I wasn’t sure what was going on but I knew it wasn’t good
I was lifted up by the collar of my shirt
And was face to face with my captor
He was the predator and I was the prey
He was wearing a hood so I couldn’t see his facial features but what I could see
His eyes
They stood out all to well
I looked into his blood red eyes  and saw many things
Hatred
Anger
Regret
And most of all I saw that he was scared
He slammed my head into the ground
I heard a piercing crack
I was scared I started screaming and flailing my arms around like a maniac
Begging for help pleading him to stop
I told him he didn’t have to do this but he wouldn’t listen
He punched me multiple times in the stomach
I felt blood on the inside I knew there must be some kind of internal bleeding
I fought back I kicked in in the balls he staggered back onto the ground
I regained myself got up and ran
He was right behind me catching up fast
I knocked of trashcans anything in my path to try and slow him down
I tripped on my shoelace and landed face first on the cement
I cowered as he stood over me with a menacing look on his face
I said "please don’t do this"
With tears and a mixture of blood streaming down my face
He looked directly into my eyes
And said two simple words in an all familiar voice
"I'm sorry"
He pulled a knife out of his pocket
Raised it to my chest
Then plunged it into my heart
I gagged for air but failed as I lay there on the cement bleeding out
I was looking at myself could see everything that was happening
Then it hit me
I was dead
The stranger stood there standing by my body mumbling word in another language I think it was latin
He dragged my body over behind a bush looked at me one last time
Then walked away with tears in his eyes not sparing a second glance back
As the strange hooded man lifted his hood I saw a familiar face
….. Dad….