If I could have one thing in this world. It would be to have a serial killer break into my house, take me and my family hostage and start torchering me while making my family watch. The killer would cut me and stab me and do all kinds of things to me till I bled no more. Then finally when I start seeing darkness I collapse infrunt of my mother and just before my eyes close forever, I see her start crying. But not because she's afrade that the same thing will happen to her, but because she has just lost the eldest of her 3 children. But that will never happen, now will it? Honestly why on earth would my mother cry over something as stupid as me? And you know what else? When I finally die, even when I'm in hell I will still have the same smile that I had on my face while I was watching my family watch me get torchered by a serial killer...