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Part 1
Tears dropped from my eyes as he narrated the story to our loud hearing ,everybody standing could not fight back the tears as blood rolled down our eyes,pain which could not be interpreted by nerves of mortal men was felt by even the celestials alike. But I took sometime to look back and see how lucky I was that day...... Lucy and I had just gotten engaged and we wanted to celebrate it in grand style of no comparison ,she was the most beautiful of a thousand stars, and the fairest of them all ,I don't know a world without her and if there is gonna be one ,I will just rename that universe hell,cause that what it is .... My mum and I had been on this all month long,planing the engagement and trying hard to impress the best way I can ,now it's all over and we are dinning at the grand Savoy hotel in London,each glance of her brings a warm sun at winter to me. My life has been all about this and even more wonderful days ahead ,I wish I could give her the moon and stars I giggled ...
Bang !!! Bang !!! Bang !!! And before I could blink my eyes ,blood was all over my body, suddenly time slowed down,like Steve spilburge doing a CGI on a classic action movie but ,this was no movie neither was it an action flick,it was the blood of my Lucy,flowing like the endless tears of the Nile ,my heart raced like a buggati veron from zero to top speed ..... I screamed to the heights of mount decibels,i could only achieve but a sound of a soft dying broken trumpet.. Still in the slow passing time of a second ,a heavy hand grabbed my shoulders,like the force of a tornado so strong,I was pulled so hard away from the confusion of my reality,that Gravity will loss a thug with it...... Bam !!!the door slammed shut so tight I could hear the hinges suffocate.. My hands where Still up in the air holding my imaginary Lucy ,her dead body I was still holding until I got snapped backed to reality by the cold hands of a Latino male figure ......... Brother are you ok?? Can you hear me?? Are you hurt ??? All I could whisper was Lucy,my Lucy,the sunlight of my solar system,that's has just gone supernova to a dead star and now am sinking in slowly and deep into its black hole... His still in shock another whispered,get him back to himself ,we have to leave this place as soon as possible cause they are coming ... Who is they??? Where are we going too??? What are they doing now??? Why are they doing this ??? This questions jolted me back to life as I could hear the crying of a teenage girl,reverberating from the other side of the room.... We got to go!!! Are you ready to move now!!?? Before I could think of an answer to give ,I found myself running across the street with faces I had never known and gunfire pounding like the first heavy rain of the savanna.. RPG !!!!!!!!!!! Screamed the pale English man behind us and a resounding boom followed with debris flying on all sides ,I crouched down to shield myself from the rising dust and the hope of not getting hit by a shrapnel,as the dust settles a bit,there in front of me was the head of my Latin Jesus decapitated clean from his body,the cut was so clean it looked like someone played hangman with him,but this time ,the rope was made of a stainless titanium blade ........ Then the grim truth hit me in similitude to an Astroid hitting the Mariana tench causing fear to quake through my body... The new world order has just begun and guns are being fired with no one pulling the trigger,we could hear explosion and tanks on the street but no soldier accompanying it ,what is going on ?? People running all around the streets,tripping over corpses ,my mind racing to make a good sense of this yet amazingly scary situation,just as I thought I have been able to make a sense of what's going on ,I saw a baby crying on the street,with her mother laying dead beside her ,just then ,like ray of light shining through the universe ,a picture of Lucy on her beautiful grey dress accompanied with ever gracious smile flashed my head ,so bright was the memory that I did not know when i ran back towards the baby ,hoping to grab her out of the fangs of death,my heart pumping really fast ,my veins draining blood to my heart like an over pressured oil rig waiting to burst out in climax ,each step slow as it can be ,as fast I thought I could run,so short and slow was my stride that day,just one more stride to me getting to her,her face,already turned towards me,looking up to me like a super hero,the worst I never knew happened ,my eyes stained with fear and glowing in horror ,my mouth stunned to stay open and as just my foot hit the floor close to the baby ,my hand could only catch the babies headless body as a snipper bullet took her head off clean....... Noooooooooooo !!!!!, she just a baby I wailed like a banchii
