User:CanYouSeeMeYet?

It was sunny, mainly clear sky's but every few minutes I saw a cloud. My family had went on a camping trip, and I hated it. We went camping every year but this year seems odd. We had bad luck on the way here, we got a flat tire 3 times. When we got there the campsite was filled with people and tents it was horrible. We set up are tents close to another family's tent. They had a son and he seemed nice. I didn't talk to him, but he came to me. "Hi I'm Isaac your brother sounds annoying" he said "ya he kind of is " I said quietly. He looked older than me maybe in his mid 20s. Later at night before I went to sleep my little brother, Adam, really needed to go to the bathroom and my parents told me to take him, I really did not want to. We got to a deep part of the woods and I told my brother to go to the bathroom, but that's when I noticed my brother wasn't with me. I looked around hesitating to find him when I saw something horrible, something I wish I never saw, a body, a dead, horrible looking body. I wanted to scream but I couldn't I ran, as fast as I possibly could. I was almost back to the tent when I saw someone walk in I couldn't make out who it was though. We brought a giant tent that we owned so my whole family could fit in it. When I got in I could barely see my mother, father and little brother. They stood still looking at me watching me like I just climbed a mountain." Oh thank got your alive" I said, but something wasn't right but it was my tent, at least it looked like it. I looked but these people weren't my family. I looked to the ground as I saw blood and grabbed a flashlights which I had brought to the forest when I went to the bathroom. What I saw will scar me for the rest of my life. In the middle of the tent layer a body covered in  cuts and bruises, it was Adam. I yell for my parents, but they never came. This wasn't my tent so I ran to find my own, but in every tent I went in all I found were bodies. I finally found my tent as I watched in horror as the masked people I saw earlier stab my parents with there long knives. I passed out, when I woke I could barely move and my bones hurt I saw a doctor who told me I was the only survivor of the massacre I was sad but happy at the same time but I wasn't happy for long. I looked down at the rest of my body as I looked in horror as my leg was gone I screamed the doctor told me to calm down, which was very hard. The doctor told me he had other work and will be back as soon as he could. A few minutes later a nurse came in and gave me a letter and then she left. The letter said, your family and everyone else there was also annoying.