Dying for a Dessert

Date: 10/18/2018

I was invited to a big party somewhere that was hosted in some mansion. I entered the front door, though I was unsure if I was cut out for this sort of thing. I got to talking to this one dude, the host of the party I think, that looked sorta like Tony Stark and was a huge douche like him as well. Apparently I ran a small business where I had a 'safe vehicle' and transported people around the city. He pretty much called me a loser. I go outside and see my truck being driven down the highway, and I take a picture of it in case I need to turn it into the police. I go back to the party and confront the Tony Stark lookalike about the stolen truck. He said I was too much of a pussy to handle it myself and that I was a little bitch. The door opens and an older lady and an older man walks in. Out of nowhere she pulls out a gun and shoots the Tony Stark lookalike right in the head and he drops to the ground. I run out the door, but the woman manages to shoot me in the leg as I'm running out. She tells me that if I don't help her, she's going to kill me. I run down the sidewalk and come to another house that's identical to the one I was just in. I go inside, while at the same time considering if I should just go run and hide. The older woman and man are there somehow, checking under tables and stuff. I do the same. The woman then invites me over to have some sort of cream filled dessert that she's addicted to. I eat it and I see why. It's the best thing I've eaten in my entire life! It practically melts in your mouth! The flavor is a amazing! Dream Ends