Part 4- K.O.

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"I couldn't find a place to escape with my sister and her fiancé after my mom and dad fell to the ground, each a bullet to the head. I knew that face from somewhere...Aha! It was the man with the shiny muzzle thing in his pocket! I knew it was him. I should've gotten security, stupid, stupid, stupid me. Now, it's my fault I invited the Unexpected, and now they're after me. Great, so basically maniacs on steroids are after me. Just what I needed to top of my birthday. Yay. So, me, Janna, and Sean are looking for a place to refuge in until the scary people leave the castle. I also brought Lucille and her family. I don't want them to die after their mom's honor. What a shame, it would be. We kept as quiet as we could. So quiet, we couldn't hear ourselves breathe. We heard the cold-blood killer look and salvage most of our dining material and every footstep he took was like visiting a flaming forge and coming back to sanity every time he steps on the cold Quartz tile floor. It was truly a horror to hear him saying, "Here little princess, where arreeeee youuuu?" I wanted to throw my china cups at him for all the insults he said about my loved ones and family. He was truly a rude heartbreaker. I couldn't think someone like him would hurt us for what we've done to him. Why did he do this to us? The palace? The kingdom? The well-being of our forest? Yep, what a jerk. So, once he left the castle, of course, stealing one of our stallions to escape, we went to the ballroom, horrified to see, my parents on the floor,(NO, NOT J. LO'S VERSION)a dark pool of blood and a scar on their arms marked a scary S shape, not Shrek's S, more of a slashed-sword/danger type of S. A thunderbolt, almost. The same thing was for all of my beloved townsfolk all on the floor(AGAIN, NOT J. LO)lying there. Some were paralyzed, dead, unconscious, or stuck to the ground from the gore they just saw. Poor children, they never deserve to see this horrible mind imagery. I just can't bear to see them in a disturbed state. My poor townsfolk children. Will always be scarred. Forever.

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