Wendy gets up and walks to the fridge and grabs and orange, and walks back to the table. " yummy oranges yum yum yum." The child says and reaches for the orange the mom holds. " Now hold up Tom this is for desert, you gotta eat your meat first" mom says. "But I want orange!" Then the door opens and a gray wolf walks in. "Daddy daddy daddy!" the child runs up and gives the wolf a great big hug. " Antovich? where were you?" mom says with a smile.Antovich looks at her and her smile fades. Antovich walks to the table and sits down. " daddy whats wrong?" Tom replies sadly. "Th-" before Antovich can answer the door bursts open. " Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" The voice says.Antovich says as he stands up " Get out you have no business here!""oh but yes I do he he he." the barrel and front sight of what seems to bea Colt m1911. Before Antovich has a chance to grab his gun from a drawer two shots were fired, both nailing Tom and Wendy in the head. Antovich growls And draws the Glock 17 from the drawer then boom... it was quiet no sound .just the sound of wind creeking the open door. " No, how could I let this happen? Why? WHY?!? WHY!!!" Antovich wakes up sitting near the table. "Ugh Same dream every time." Antovich gets up and walk to the fridge and takes a cup of coffee mix. "Wow what a long night" HE mixes the coffee and then sets it for two minutes. He kicks his feet up on the table and thinks. Just then he got an idea. He sood up and ran for the door. Opening it, he then runs for his Truck. Entering it he starts it up and drives 75 Mph to the airport.
First two people to make a character will be the main ones in it :D
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