Died in the island

When I was 12 years old, I lived on an island. All my family lived there, and my friends too, so I loved the island. But one night all the things that I loved disappeared, one night all my dreads became alive.
One day, I was with my friends playing on the beach. We stayed playing until 10PM more or less. When I arrived home I couldn’t find my family in the house! My brother! My sister! My mother and father, all of them were missing! I started to cry and pray to God to give me my family back. When I opened my eyes I saw a strange man at the window.
I started to shout for help but nobody came. The strange man told me to go with him to see something. I don’t know why, but I went with him.
When I went out of the house the strange man told me to look at the lake and I saw the bodies of my friends and my family floating on the water.
I couldn’t stop crying. When I turned around I saw the strange man holding a knife. When I saw this, I ran to the forest as fast I could.
I spent the night hidden in the forest, crying and shaking of cold and fear. The next day, I came back to the village and I saw that nobody was there. I took one of the boats that was near the village to escape from this terrible place.
I stayed in the boat for more than 3 days. But in the morning of the day number 3, I saw a big ship near a small island. I started to shout and said
” Help! Help! Over here!”
When I saw the ship again, it was turning round towards my location. I was so happy that I couldn’t believe it. When I boarded the ship they told me that they would take me to the city of New York. When I arrived in this city, the people in the ship took me to a Hospital and then they took me to the police station. There, I told them all that I had seen, including the location of the island. They sent a group of Marines and detectives to the island. When they came back, they said that they hadn’t seen anything there. I was very angry, but then they said that they had found a photograph of one person in the middle of the forest. The person was an old member of the island. It was a WANTED sign.
At that moment, I understood everything. The stranger had killed all the people in the island because, 1 year before, the people of the island had decided to kill him. But he had escaped, and he sent a note to all of us saying that the children’s of the island would see the bodies of his parents before they died.
The police said that they would find that person and they would put him in the list of the worst criminals in history.
One month later I found a job, and later, when I was 20 years old I got married to a beautiful and good girl.
When I was 23 the police said to me that they had found that terrible person who had killed all my family and friends. They took him to the prison for life.
When I was 55years old, I went to the island again to finally say the last goodbye to my parents and friends and I promised to never go to that horrible place again.

Category B
Pen name: WillyRex