I watched my little sister talk to a man near our home. He was courting her but I didn't trust him. I'm only twenty and my sister was sixteen. They walked by a clift near our home. I followed them and hid behind a tree. I growled as he touched my sisters arms; I went closer to them. He soon picked her up and dropped her over the cliff face. I ran over to him and grabbed a rock.
I jumped on him and pinned him to the ground. He held a terrified look on his face. I had tears in my eyes.
"Why did you do that?" he was a german soldier. I don't know why he was in Norway. A few tears dripped down my face. I held the rock above my head. He gave me a stupid smirk and pushed me off of him. I stood up and slammed the rock into his head. Blood rushed to the spot and the soldier yelled in german. Cursing at me, and I kept slamming the rock into his head. After a few minutes I realized what I had done.
My eyes widened, and I felt more tears roll down my face. I was covered in, the now dead, germans blood. It's 1943 the war is still raging on with the Natzies, and everyone else. I knew my parents would end up being killed since we had to hide away from Germany.
I dragged the man's body to the cliff face and pushed him off. I watched him fall down and looked away when he was impaled by a rock. I soon stood up and walked back. I was at least 3 yards away from the cliff and started running to the edge.
I jumped off and drowned myself. I opened my mouth so I could die faster.
My name is Liam J Thorsen.. I was the first born to a german mother and norwegian father... My sister is Thea Ingrid Thorsen... my baby sister... we had our whole lives to live after the war, but now we couldn't... we are mermaids now...
Death soon grabbed my broken heart. When I killed that man I started a dance with death.. it has now ended..
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