Prolouge

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October, 31∥11:49 PM

~Distortion~
"Put the gun down, Dean!"
I knew that wouldn't help the situation but I wasn't going to stop trying. I needed to keep everyone safe. Even if it meant I would die.


      "And why should I? I've had enough of you trying to play the 'hero' and 'save the day'. I can't wait to have you dead so I can collect my fucking cash and have one less useless piece of shit in my way."
      He pointed the gun at me, and I tried to get up but I knew I wouldn't be going anywhere with the beating I had taken. I knew this was the end. I knew I was going to die, but I wasn't going to go down until I knew everyone was safe.

I wasn't going down without a fight.

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