[ WP ] I do n't understand ... usually when I do this , food appears .

Bryant is playing hopscotch in front of his house with his friend Gabriel when a limo pulls in. 
 
 A very handsome man, dressed in a full tux, steps out from the driver's side and maneuvers to the opposite door. As he courteously opens the door, Theresa, Bryant's mother, steps out. Her beautiful dress is patterned with intricate floral designs. For a normal household, this sort of extravagance would be well beyond anything ordinary. Bryant's family, though, is not exactly ordinary. His father was once a hugely successful businessman. Now that he has died, his family lives in luxury, searching for some semblance of their former lives. `` Which,'' Bryant thought to himself, `` is probably why she is out soul searching yet again.'' 
 
 Disgusted with his mother, he asks Gabriel to go on an adventure in the fields out back. 
 
 `` Sure thing. Let's search for monsters!'' Gabriel replies. 
 
 As Theresa and her newfound mate giddily run into their mansion, the kids dash out back and proclaim themselves monster slayers. 
 
 After a couple hours of play time, the boys start noticing a distinct rumble in their stomachs. 
 
 `` Perhaps it would be time for a meal?'' Gabriel asks. 
 
 `` Of course, maybe my mother will have finished her play time as well.'' Bryant sighs. 
 
 They head to Bryant's room, large and covered with superhero posters. As the boys make their way through the toys strewn about, Bryant pushes an intercom button and requests one of the maids make something delicious for him and his friend. 
 
 When Bryant hears no response, he presses the button and asks again. No answer. After several more attempts, he starts getting furious. 
 
 `` This is ridiculous!'' he says, `` I do n't understand... Usually when I do this, food appears within minutes.'' 
 
 Suddenly realizing that his friend has n't said anything in a while now, Bryant turns around. 
 
 The scene is grotesque. Gabriel lay smothered in blood. His throat agape and entrails exposed. 
 
 Speechless, Bryant falls backwards. Too afraid to even yell, all he does is stair. 
 
 From the doorway, a figure begins to speak `` Yes, and usually your maids are alive. Usually your mother brings home a man that actually wants her company.'' 
 
 Shocked, Bryant jerks his head towards the figure. He finds the man his mother brought home, now stripped of his tuxedo. He seems to be carrying a blood-stained kitchen knife. 
 
 `` I-I...'' Bryant murmurs, terrified. 
 
 `` And usually,'' the man says, `` you live in luxury. But today this,'' he gestures around the room, `` becomes mine.'' 
 
 The man lunges forward and everything goes black.
