Home sweet home

After the long flight I'm finally in a place I remember, the smell of lazania and pizza hitting my nose. My stomach rumbled and I couldn't say less cause I've really missed those. Going to a restaurant, I order a bowl of spaghetti and a bottle of slam, I know my stomach rumbled for a totally different thing but it's mom's pizza and lazania I wanna taste first so this will have to go first.

Getting home, the first person I wanted to see was my mom and dad cause I missed them so much. Dropping my bag, I rushed upstairs to their room which was oddly quite, everything felt weird but maybe they are asleep, I knock on the door and their was no response and my brain pictured a whole lot of scenery that could have gone wrong. I barged inside only to be welcomed with a cold breeze hitting my skin like the room hasn't been opened for days, it felt like a freezer and the stinch of dry blood hitting my nose next. I felt the nausea rise and the urge to puke was strong but this feeling was quickly replaced with feeling of worry for my parents and anger for what has happened here.

Going downstairs with a confused look cause I don't know where to start from on the search for my parents, reaching down I noticed a paper on the door that I obviously didn't notice before cause of excitement to my parents that are basically not here. I take it out and read as my eyes widens and retract constantly with the rush of excitement passes through me.

Dear cookie

" OK, I know this isn't a very nice way to welcome you home from your long trip but it can't be helped.

If you are seeing this that means we've been taken already ( damn I wish I could see you gattino), I wish I could explain everything to you bambino but I can't, but keep in mind that the road ain't gonna be smooth, I won't say a lil cause it's gonna be a lie but always be alert cause they are everywhere and are coming for you next bambino (son), so do me a favour and go to our room, remember the black cupboard we never allow you go close to, open it with a necklace that has a heart attached to it. Open it and take all you see in there. Ti amo coniglietto ( I love you Bunny)

From mamma e papà

First I was pissed cause of the cookie name but it was quickly replaced with curiosity of what mom had for me. A grin played on lips as I think of what mom said and how much fun I'll have. "Ahh, home sweet home, now I can shower and take a long nap before I do anything else," coming back was defiantly the best cure for my boredom, I walk to my cupboard and my smile became wider cause it was stacked up with cloths and shoes. "Looks like mom went shopping for me recently, I just hope they fit perfectly." I say as I pick a grey shirt and an underwear then headed straight to shower then bed.

After a refreshing shower and a good nap and meal though my plan for mom's meal was ruined I'm still having fun with the amount of adrenaline rush and excitement pumping through me, I rush to moms room and started my search for the pendent, finding it in moms jewelry box, it was s beautiful onyx pendant that looked absolutely stunning on mom whenever she wore it. I took it to the cupboard and for the first time in my life I felt way to giddy like a kid who just got a new race car.

I noticed the cupboard doesn't have a knob or key holder to it, so how the fuck I'm I supposed to open it when I can't see a place to put the damn heart thingy in, I used my hands to feel the cupboard to see if I can trace out the space for the key and luckly I did, I smirked cause I know the cupboard stuff was obviously dad's idea cause that guy basically never really trust no fucking man, I placed it and behold it opens, with the dramatic music playing in my head, I impatiently waited for the door to open.

Before my eyes I saw jaw dropping things, it looked like a warehouse for weapons of any kind and a few other gadgets and a paper that had a number written on it. "This day just got so fucking better!" I say as I rub my hands together while looking at the guns with lustful eyes as I start feeling the cravings for blood rush pass through me. I took out the computer and opened it, damn who knows my parents were this cool, I saw a map of this fucking huge city in a small computer and they where lot's of spots marked X and O and I recognized fully well the place marked with X cause those where the places that lost a few companies from bombing attacks by terrorist, now I don't really know if it was a terrorist attack cause of what I'm seeing here.

I laughed at what I saw cause I never expected my parents to be into dirty shits as this, I swear I love them more now but how did they get tangled with this when all my life they never wanted this from me and all the spots marked O are for what.

I took out my phone and dialed the number, it rang and rang and rang till the damn ass decided to pick the fucking call. "Yoo! Wassup bro, been expecting your call." The person on the other line said and my brows raised, who the fuck is bro? And how the hell was he expecting my call.