Miracle

Chapter XIX

"PLEASE NO! I BEG OF YOU LEAVE THEM! THEY ARE JUST CHILDREN! THEY HAVE A LIFE TO LIVE!" She screams.

"No can do Renee. You know, I never really liked you. You were always too perfect to be true," She says before she makes her first shot. It lands straight on to Aunt Renee's forehead, making blood spill everywhere. She falls quickly as she is left breathless and lifeless. She was already gone.

"NO STOP! PLEASE! MOM! NO!" Rylee screams as she looks at Aunt Renee.

"PLEASE WE BEG OF YOU NO! STOP PLEASE! DON'T HURT THE LITTLE ONES!" I and Sandra scream as well.

"Ahah, you girl's are funny," She says as she makes her second shot, right onto Sandra's forehead. She too, falls to her death, lying in the cold, trying to save her last breath. But she fails, Instantly. She was no more, just like Aunt Renee. Just in seconds, two people of my family, are gone. People I've been trying to find all my life... Are gone forever.

"PLEASE! DON'T HURT THE GIRLS! PLEASE!" I and Rylee scream. The girls are crying rivers. They can't stop. They are traumatized and they will be for life. There's no save for them. Nothing can help them. My brain stops working. I can't think anymore. I'm seeing to much to even go through. It's too much... Too much...

"Next one.." Diana says before Dominic trips her and gets her revolver.

"Miracle... Do something... get out of here.." Dominic says faintly. In minutes, he shrugs badly.

"You're a pain you know Dominic? And that's really annoying, " Victor says, stabbing a knife into Dominic's back. My tears rush out of my eyes as if they are never going to stop.

"STOP IT!"" I scream. Before a girl comes running and pushes Victor over. She comes running and opens the rope my hands.

"Thank you," I say hesitantly, before quickly removing the rope by my legs. She quickly smiled at me and helped Rylee out. I run towards Dominic, tying a piece of ripped cloth around his back to hold back the blood. Unfortunately, I was stabbed on my back.

I turn to look up towards Victor, stabbing my back with his knife again and again. I try to hold in place so that Dominic wouldn't get hurt.

"DIE YOU ILLEGITIMATE DAUGHTER OF SAVANNAH! DEATH HAS COME TO YOU!" He screams as he completely ruins my back with the knife. I shrug and scream in pain as Dulce comes and shoots him, with the revolver lying on the floor. The bullet hits right on to his heart, making is separate into two parts and break, forever. He falls, lying cold on the ground. He also was gone forever. I try to lift my body up, away from Dominic. This pain... is unbearable. My whole body is aching with pain. My legs feel numb. My brain feels powerless. My body feels soulless, so thin that it might break any minute.

"WELL YOUR TIME'S Up BRAT!" Diana screams as she gets up and aims at Dulce. She let's the final bullet out, but it doesn't go anywhere near Dulce, I couldn't let it go near her. I covered Dulce as Shield so my that my back would get shot and not her. She's beared enough... Please lord just let her live. She's so innocent, she's too young. She's lived with pain all of her life... not forgetting the point that she was born with fear of survival. I won't let her get hurt... Never. I drop to the ground as I hear a faint sound of the girl who helped me untie my rope stab Diana, But I had lost so much blood, I was already zoning out. Rylee ran towards me and so did Stephanie. Dominic quickly got up, trying to get to me while bleeding terribly.

"Miracle... We need to help you... Please just wait!" She exclaims. But it's too late. I already feel my life lessening. I feel my soul getting out of me. I feel so weak, my mind is blank. I turn towards Dominic and give him a little smile.

"Please... Help Dulce..." I say faintly. Dulce grabs a hold of me and hugs my tight.

"Please no.. Miracle..." She says crying. I try to lift my hand to stroke her head. She lifts my hand up herself and places it on her head. I gave him a smile.

"Be safe my little angel..." I said a tear dripped down my cheek. I can't believe, 17 years of life has gotten me so many lessons. Lessons that maybe even a person who has lived 90 years wouldn't learn. I have learnt the way to love people, to care and cherish. I have learnt fear, all my life. I have learnt to live with a little monkey, more valuable than any amount of money. I tried my best to be the Miracle of her life. I really did try to be her living dream. I tried to be the Miracle that becomes her dream. I really tried. I'm sorry if I couldn't make it Dulce... I really am. But little one, I really did try.

I felt more and more life less. I felt as if my body weight has decreased by so much that I was just a string. As I took hiccups, my body was left soul-less.