You kneeled next to your parents, teary eyed, shaking their limp bodies in hopes of them waking up. The sounds of gun shots was overwhelming.

Your breath catches in your throat as you feel something press into the back of your head. You quickly turn around.

You were met with four men, one wearing a skull type mask. You scramble away from them as the realisation came crashing down on you.

“No— no, no, no.. Don’t shoot-” You stammer, crawling away. You watch as the skull-faced man paused, lowering his gun. He looked uncomfortable, he couldn’t kill a child.

“What’s a kid doing out here…” The skull-faced man mumbled, his gun pointed to the floor to show he was no threat.

One of the other members crouched down to your level, he wore a cap. Though, it was hard to tell what the original colour was due to the mass amount of dirt that was stuck to it.

“You alright, mate?” He asked, a worried expression grew on his face.