Nothing in this story happened irl.
*tapping on keyboard*
Where are the current protests.
*In Detroit At 4pm*
I need to shop. Hey Monika!
𝙔𝙚𝙨?
We're gonna go to the store get your shoes on!
𝙄 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝?
It'll be fine Monika.
𝙊𝙠𝙖𝙮
*3 hours later*
*fire crackles*
MONIKA? WHERE ARE YOU *cough* I CAN'T SEE.
𝙎𝙞𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮?
Have you seen a about 4'6" 11 year old girl in a pink hood? Please.
𝙉𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙣𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙?
No, what's your name?
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝘿𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧, 𝙺𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛.
Do you have anything I can use to keep me safe? Like a gun?
𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊1911.
Perfect thank you. Stay safe I'll see you in the car shop.
𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚛.
Okay, Ill Go Find My Daughter.*18 minutes later*
Get off me! EUGHH *pushes man off*
𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚!
BANG
Omg.. I just... *Runs to the car shop*
*stops* Monika...?
*𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝* 𝘿𝙖𝙙...?
You got..
𝘿𝙖𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚.. *𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝*
𝙸𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?
She got shot in the arm. She's bleeding out.
𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎.. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔..
𝘿𝙖𝙙 𝙄. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪.. *𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝*
Monika? Monika? MONIKA?Monika...
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2020
Historical FictionAs The Protests become more violent, Connor Tree is attacked by violent protests and the corrupt public he tries to survive as there are gunshots heard around.