I open my eyes and see red liquid pouring out of her neck. She collapses to the ground while sputtering and coughing. Then it hit me, the realization, I just shot my sister.
"Violet! No! No!" I screamed as tears rolled down my cheeks. I was to focused on my dying sister that I hadn't seen the woman launch herself at me until she was on top of me. We both fell to the ground, I punched her in the face repeatedly until she dropped the knife, her lip became swollen and bruised. She stood up and touched her mouth.
"YOU BITCH!" Her voice echoed in my head. Her eyes went black as she pounced on me, I quickly snatched the knife from beside my sisters still warm body and placed it on my chest, the blade pointing up. Her body landed on the knife with a crunch. Her face went white and blood pooled out of her mouth, my clothes became coated in her warm blood. I pushed her body off me, the knife handle protruding from her stomach.
I just fell back onto the sidewalk. The women's blood started to feel sticky on my skin. I stared at my sister, lying in crimson liquid, her body severely burned, she could have never lived with those injuries. I think of George and my unborn child. The three most important people in my life, all dead. What more do I have to live for. I stare at the pistol, knowing what I am going to do. I stand up, saunter over to the gun and place it on the right side of my head. My finger rests on the trigger. Suddenly I hear a gun shot, I hadn't pulled the trigger yet. Then I saw them. The men in the masks, the man in the chrome mask. I suddenly realized why I came out here, to avenge the people I love. I glance up to the sky, the sun peeking out over the land, then I mutter to myself.
"I only have a few hours to kill those men."
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Change (A Purge Fanfiction)
FanfictionIt's the annual Purge and during the purge, you change.