Part 11

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The view was foggier than usual. After running away from that soldier dude, I couldn't bear to see my own sister die like than man. I began to stress out, my eyes filled with fear and my blood felt cold. "Giselle... Giselle... Giselle." I spun around and saw my poor lovely sister on the floor. Her eyes were cold as ice and she looked like she were covering something. "Giselle..." She stood up and started heading for me, her eyes filled with clear tears that streaked down her cheeks, cleaning off the dirt. "Gi- She fell down to her knees crying. Blood dripped from her side. The wound seemed to be a deep. As if someone had- I stopped dead at my tracks. She- might, might, might... DIE!!! I screamed and ran to my sister crying. I picked up my sister with all my might, but I couldn't carry her too long and fell on the ground. So I dragged my sister to the hospital that may be hundreds of miles away and along the way, my sister could die any second.

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