There I was standing over his body tears streaming down my face
sobbing and thinking out loud, what have I done?
How could I let this happen? If only I had been faster and jumped in
front of the bullet. Then he would still be alive.
He would still be the greatest man I have ever known Toby Turner
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Ok so I guess I should start at the beginning.
My name is December. That's all I can tell you,
I have to keep my last name a secret for my own protection.
I have medium length blue and purple hair...
What?? That is totally my natural color...
Okay so my natural color is reddish brown,
I just like to be adventurous with my hair.
I'm about 5'2", I have freckles, I wear glasses
and let's just say I'm curvy.
I've never really been thin but I'm ok with that.
I was born and raised in Nashville Tennessee
in a small two bedroom house with my parents,
my twin sister and our pet turtle.
I was going to college, working a great job and had a lot of friends,
until one fateful day, my whole world fell apart.
I was in my school's parking lot trying to get something
out of my car when two masked men suddenly put a gun to my head
and told me to get in my car and drive,
normally I would have just said go ahead and shoot me
because I would rather be dead than let them do stuff to me
or try to make me do horrendous things, but I saw my sister Danielle --
Dani for short-- heading our way, so I did what i had to do to protect her.
We all got in the car and sped off. They told me to drive to a certain location
and pull over where one of the men took over driving and they blindfolded me.
They then took me to an unknown location.
When we arived at our destination they took me in some place
and went down some stairs and then they unblinfolded me.
When my eyes adjusted I looked at my surroundings.
I was in a basement, it was kind of damp and dark down here.
There were chains and different kinds of weapons in here,
some of them look like they are used for some kind of torture.
They chained me up and took off their masks. They looked to be about 30,
both were pretty tall one was about 6'3" and the other 6'2",
they both had dark brown hair. They looked like brothers.
I said "what are you going to do with me?" In a shakey voice.
They just responded with an evil laugh. They then proceeded
to beat me and torture me in unspeakable ways. I was in immense pain.
Their was one last blow to my head then everything went black.
