Save me...or Leave me to die...Like he did?

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          You laid on the ground for what felt like hours, the sound of gun shots and screams filled your ears. Once all was silent you attempted to move the bag that crushed you. You made tons of noise but was successful, "where the heck am i..?"you said aloud. The ground beneath you was stained with your blood and tears. You stood up and saw your father behind you...you knew he was dead so you spit on his rotting corpse and smiled.

          'I gotta find my way around this place"you mumbled in a low voice, there was the bag in front of you...you looked at it for a second before a slight grin made its way across your face. You reached in the bad and pulled out pistol. Little did you know the eyes of a foe was watching your every move with the slightest of interest. Your h/c hair seemed to on edge, you felt safe near the car and you didn't want to leave. You opened the car door and jumped inside and waited for something or someone to help you.

 ~timeskip~ (Mink pov)

            Its been about an hour and that kid hasn't come out of the damn car...I looked at the car for a moment before I slowly creeper over to the dead body that lay beside the car door. "Well look who it is, John L/n. I peered in through the window...or what was left of it. I saw the kid asleep with that pistol in his hand. I reached my hand a quietly through the busted window and carefully grabbed the gun from his hands. He moved a little but that was all, he looked all beaten up like he had just been in a car accident.

            I had a choice to make...wake him up and kill him, or take him home with me...in the end the only thing I could do was....

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A/n : please don't hate me for not updating as soon as possible. My birthday was on the 9th of may. Happy birthday to me 😀. And it is 5:32am right now soooo....ya. I know short but it depends on you guys. What should Mink do, take ya home with him or kill you who knows. It is up to you. 

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