Chapter Eight: Godmother Issues

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~Maggie's POV~

"Dad, let's walk this way..." I whisper, pulling him the other way. Until she sees me. Cue the sound of me gulping.

"MAGGIE?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THIS STRANGE MAN?? HAS HE KIDNAPPED YOU?!" she screamed, grabbing the attention of a lot of people. I hid behind the Paul from Stacy. She was really mean and strict. Plus she loved her beers. Just like my mum, an achoholic. :(

Her yelling also caught the attention of a mall cop nearby. "Is everything all right here?" He asked, his voice was very deep and gruff. It was threatening. I put on my best scared face, which I think was quite great.

"No sir! Im here shopping with my Dad and this lady starts yelling at me! I think she's crazy!" I say, hugging Paul tightly for extra effect. The mall cop looked at  my "Godmother", Stacy. "M'am, you are disturbing everyone here and this family. I need you to please exit the premises." he said.

Stacy gave me a glare and pulled something out of her purse. Everyone who was watching, which was everyone, eyes widened and many ran away. Stacy was drunk and pulled out a gun. Paul eyes widened and he picked me up and ran through the crowd running away.

But, Paul tripped and I fell on the ground on my bum. I think Paul sprained his ankle and I stood up and tripped over a rock, Stacy was aiming the gun at me.

BANG!

The sound of a gun sounded but I didnt feel anything, I looked in front of me and saw a girl around my age with blue hair. She was shot in the stomach. She sacraficed her life for a stranger.

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