Prologue

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~° Prologue °~

Blood. Blood everywhere. On the floor, my hands, face; there isnt a spot the blood hasnt touched.

Like a wild fire in a forest it has spread, until its engulfed everything in its sight. I look around until I find where its coming from.

I already know, but I have to make sure. Maybe I imagined the whole thing. Maybe I didnt see anyone break into this home and kill some innocent parents waiting to welcome their child back.

My home. My parents.

Yet, when I turn around I still see them in the same spot they were, when I applied pressure to their wounds to stop the bleeding.

They still dont move, they're still unresponsive no matter how much I cry and beg them to come back. My parents are dead, and I know who killed them.

The sudden realization allows me to stop fighting the darkness that kept trying to cloud my brain as soon as I saw the horrific scene before me. I give in to it, knowing that when I awake someone will have to pay for what was done.

Good thing I had a face imprinted in my head of that someone.

Right as my body hits the floor, the last thing I recall before I lose conciousness is how thick the red ooze feels beneath me, trying to seep into my every core, and I think how theres still more blood to be shed but this time I wont be the one feeling it beneath me.

Itll be the man with eyes the same color as his gun; black.

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Hi everyone this is a new story i've been wanting to write. I know the prologue is short but everything will go into more detail on chapter 1. This is kind of a teaser.

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