You had to avenge him.

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I had my  friend's killer pinned to the wall. It had been two years since the news of his death and I would finally be able to honour our agreement. I stood over him, both of us where bloody from the mini war that just taken place between us but I was going to be victorious. With my bloody sword in my hand, I was about to make the final blow. Then I heard someone yell stop. I pick up the killer to shield me from the voice. When I turned around it was my friend alive. I dropped the supposed killer to the ground and walked to my friend. Looking over him I whispered, "Your supposed to be dead."  He reached out and pulled me to him, kissing my my forehead and pulling me into a hug. He whispered back smiling, "You kept the agreement." I pulled back from him looking him in the eyes then I punched him in the stomach and yelled, "You let me belive you where dead!" After standing up from his crumpled position he smiled and said, "There's the girl I remember." With that he pulled me back into a hug. We stayed like that until we heard the sound of a gun.

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