Chapter 3: Bluey (outlaw) part 2

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After defeating that giant beast I was really tired. I didn't want to but, I fell asleep. I keep having nightmares about that moment. It was take your child to work day. I was standing there next to her, my role model, my idle, my mom.

She was the best security guard in the airport, she checked bags for illegal substance, and handcuffed the bad guys. If you ask me, she deserves a promotion

I went to the bathroom for 5 minutes, I had my headphones on so I didn't know what's going on, but by the time I got back

(Chilli was laying on the ground with a bullet wound right where her heart should be)

I tried to reach out to her but the fucking paramedics kept pushing me back

I looked at the asshole who shot her, he took her gun and shot her

I did my best to break free from the doctor grasp to attack the guy but I wasn't strong enough

10 years later I became a cop, my mother is gone and that guy is still on the loose. But that was another problem, I only had one wish.

Bring her back or bring him to me

I need to think about it

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