My Life as an Accident

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Scarlett

I watched my sister collapse to the floor, and I panicked. Anger and horror filled me.
This caused me to run after the man in black.
I ran faster than I ever had. My arms were pumping up and down in perfect synchronization with my legs, as I kicked the man down. At that moment, I was very grateful I was in track.
"Give me one good reason not to knock you out right now." I spoke with harshness and anger.
In contrast, his voice was cool, calm, ad collected. "Because if you do, your sister will bleed to death if she isn't dead by now." He smirked as I turned my head. There was a puddle forming underneath Annamarie. Her perfectly tan skin was almost as pale as my Albino paleness. I turned back and looked the man in the eye. I was also grateful for my photographic memory. I memorized and punched his face before running to my sister's side. The man scurried off before I could change my mind.
I was there for a couple of minutes before the ambulance and the police arrived.