(๑╹ω╹๑ ) Eｎｊｏｙ！
I sat their, on the church seat.
"Is daddy going to be okay?"
My white stained gloves held my mothers shaking hand. I was going to say something else, but the shots fired triggering silence.
"Together we stand. But sadly, sometimes we fall. This reminds us that we have to stand stand strong, in the most of depressed situations. Even dead are united, and sadly we cannot stand with them, but we are connected in ways." A man said. He had a dark navy blue uniform with a bunch of badges on his right part of his torso. His shoes were formal wise, and were brown leather. He had a gold plated necklace swung around his neck, as well.
"He was daddy's best friend in the military," My mother said, pointing at the man. "His name is, Alfred." She smiled sadly and hushed the people next to her.
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After the ceremony, Alfred came up to me smiling. "Hi! Your Allie, right?" He asked, holding his hand out. I nodded my head slowly, and took shape of his hand. "Nice to meet you, I heard your not much of a talker, but I wanted to know if your mom was... Ready for a.. Second husband." I stared at him blankly. "What?" I asked. My silent voice shivered.
"Oh, so you do speak!" I slap his cheek as hard as I can and stomp off tearing up and having awful thoughts corrupt in my head. "HEY! YOU BRAT! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?!" My eyes flicker into slow motion as I see him grab a gun from one of the men and cock it.
I clench my teeth and fists, closing my eyes and curling my toes.
BANGGGG!!!!!!!!!
I open my mouth and eyes, to see a soldier lay on the ground, coldly knocked out.
I stare at the man in horror as I see 10 other soldiers stomp in a line and check the men.
"No pulse, sir." 1 says, while another grabs these weird looking things and then says, "Clear!"
He then electrocutes him.
My mom runs from behine me, crying hard, as I just stand their in shock.
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Novela JuvenilWhen Allison was 8, her dad was killed. It caused her pain. And then, when she was 11, she was killed. Now, in a world, where everyone has amnesia, and is looking a way out from pain. This is where she thought that hell was. Until she found...
