Finally, the soldiers emerge out of my house. One of them grabs the spraypaint from his waistband.
I know where this is going. The sick feeling of the anticipation leaves me numb.
The last soldier closes the door behind him, and the soldier with the paint wheels around, and draws a X on the door
Then he draws another line across the X.
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Day Without June : a legend fanfic [COMPLETED]
FanficWhat if June and Day NEVER MET? What if Metias was NEVER MURDERED? What if the Security Admins never found out about Metias hacking into deceased civilians' database? What if Thomas and Commander Jameson never found out about it? What w...