"Would you ever let me cut my hair that short daddy?" Jessie asked as she set a tray of food down in front of the girl and sat next to her father, who snorted in response to his daughters question, "hell no. Why? Do you wanna look like a little boy?" He asked making her pout, "I think she looks very pretty with short hair. And mines always getting in the way. How am I supposed to flip burgers if my hair won't stay out of my face?" She said making him roll his eyes, "come on sweetheart, we're Bobby and Jessica, not Bobby and Justin." He laughed making her glare at him as she smacked his arm, "you're a jerk." She scoffed before going to the kitchen and starting to put the dishes in the dishwasher.
"Daddy?" Jessie asked softly, hearing a gun shot, followed by a loud thump, her heart began racing, and she ran back out to the dining hall, seeing the strange girl running towards the exit, as her father laid dead on the ground. Seeing his dead body made her heart stop and her eyes swell with tears, she raced to his body, and watched his blood coat her hands in horror, but just as she looked up, she saw a solider walking towards her with his gun raised. Looking back down at her fathers body nervously, she stood up, and opened her mouth letting out and ear piercing scream, sending him flying at the wall, followed by the other solider's, giving her the chance to escape, as she grabbed one of their guns, and ran out of the restaurant, not looking back, and not stopping.
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