I found a piece of paper in my pocket that said ‘Call me now!’ On the crumpled paper, there was also a number whose last digit had been wiped out. “0536284736” at that moment I tried every number until it rang. It rang and a old man said “Micheal, you need to demolish the curseand pain by destroying the pizzeria.” I tried to ask him some questions but then someone screamed in the literal pain and the phone disconnected. How did this man could now me? How did he found my house adress? First let me introduce you myself. I am Michael. I am 19 years old. The son of a famous pizzeria manager with someone called Henry Emily. I was by myself for at least 5 years. My father, my mother, my brother and my sister are all dead. At least I was thinking like that. After all my family members were dead I had a breakdown. I was hearing childish voices in my head. Today was a normal day like others. I woke up and ate my breakfast. I was about to drive to my family’s graves. Then I saw the note. I shivered for a moment. This person who bring this note might be dead now. I called my friends to meet at my house. I showed the note and told them what happened. Eric didn’t believe me at first but Charlotte seemed really interested. I showed my telephone calls to Eric then he believed me. We started to think about what this old man would said in the phone and what was that scream for. Then something just snapped. That pizzeria could be my father’s pizzeria. I new there was murder cases but I didin’t believe them. We decided to go there at 9 p.m and leave there at least in 3 hours. Charlotte said she was scared a bit and I said her “There is nothing to get scared of I am with her.” She blushed a bit. But Eric seemed a bit bored. Everybody went to their houses. Tomorrow was the big day. I could only sleep for 3 hours. We took our flash lights and met at the front of the pizzeria. I asked them “Are you ready?” they nod as the meaning of “yes”. As we stepped in the pizzeria we could smell the stink and feel the rust everywhere. This place was never used for years. The clostrophobic wall design was everywhere. While we were continuing I saw Charlotte was shivering in fear. After I recognized that I leaned her to my shoulder then her shivering suddenly stopped. She seemed so peaceful. We continued walking like that. Then Eric stopped for a sudden with fear and shock. I asked him what happened. Then he said “There is a suit covered with a purple liquid and blood. But there is something else.” We checked and saw that there is 5 chi-children lying on the ground. Our eyes filled with tears. The man with the suit had a knife and an old phone in his hand. He might killed those children. I saw the blood seemed new. So I said “The guy that called me is this man in this suit.” We took off the mask and saw a face that was unexpecdetly purple and full of holes. But this face was familiar. Than something just snapped that was my father. I burst into tears with the shock and with the frustiration. They asked what happened. I told them “This is my-my father.” Then they both shocked and hugged me. I wiped my tears and started walking seriously. I said “Go out now! I will be there in 10 minutes.” I found a bag that was fuel in it and I spilled all the fuel around the pizzeria and then I went out. I asked Eric for a lighter. After he gave me the lighter I threw it inside of the pizzeria and I let all the pain and all the tragedy perish of that my dad created. I said “Get in my car, I will take you somewhere.” They sat and I started driving to my favorite place, to my family’s graves. We started to dig down my dad’s grave and as predicted my dad wasn’t there. So he created all this chaos and pain. We sat on the hill, I put my arm on both Eric’s and Charlotte’s shoulders, then Charlotte put her head on my shoulder and then we watched the sunset for hours and didn’t do anything.
