Zion opened his eyes in bed, his room had nothing but a bed and a desk. Today was his birthday. At 4:30 mother and father wanted to go out to eat with him.

Slowly he got out of his bed, got dressed, and went to the bathroom, and than he went downstairs to eat breakfast. His table had notebooks on it from the late last night. He got himself a apple and some water to start his breakfast.

He worked at a restaurant called overcooked, He got the job 13 weeks ago, so he went to his work. The fastest way to git to work he thought, was to teleport there, but he didn’t know how to yet, so he had to walk. His work today was to wash the dishes. This was his first time washing dishes with a commercial sink (and thus he didn’t know how to do a vary good job).

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After work it was 3:30. He went home to get ready to go out to eat with mother and farther at 4:30.

Mother and farther got to his house 15 minuets late, they walked to his door and bang on the door not caring of the welfare of his door at all. He got to his door less than 15 seconds later.

“Hi, are you ready to go yet?” his mother asked.

“I have bin for 20 minuets mom!” I said

“Were do you want to go to eat?” she asked “overcooked please.” I said. “OK, lets go.”

So they went to overcooked, on the way dad forgot his money and so we had to turn back. And so they ate at overcooked, the vary place he worked at. His farther James, ordered cake for him.

"So how was work?" His farther asked.

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"It was OK, but today they made me do all the dishes!" I said, mum and dad's laughter was great, it made me smile too .

“So were do you work?” Mom asked, mom asking things is getting tiring.

“I work here.” I said, not thinking that mom would ask yet a another question.

“You work here?”

“Yes I do!”

I at this point I was ready to eat a cake. Lucky for me the cake was ready to be eaten.

The cake was served on a silver platter with a lid. Father took the lid off Slowly for dramatic effect. But when the lid was off, farther probably wished he hadn't!

The cake was burnt, and was smoking. Father was now coughing loudly on the smoke. I jumped out of my seat looking at the cake more closely. It had about 57 eyes of all colors, and had a vary hot tongue that looked like it was 6ft long.

“What the-” But I didn't get to finish my sentence before the cake lunged at me and stuck it’s tongue at the general direction my of head. It’s tongue hit my left cheek. It burned like fire into the cheek. I screamed. Now somehow, the cake had landed on floor and didn’t splatter on the it.

Mother jumped out of her seat as well and screamed too, even she didn’t get hurt. Next I ran too the commercial sink he worked at lass than 5 hours ago.

I wasn't there for the rest of the fight… I just ran… but when I got back... both of my parents were dead. They had big gashes. Moms eyes were out of their sockets and bleeding out. Both mothers and fathers skin were magically blue. The cake look liked it was dead too, but it just made him madder.