He panted as he ran through the bushes, the darkness of the night stealing his sight but still he made efforts to maneuver the little obstacle He could. The wind increased and thunder clapped as he took every single step, going further into the woods. Soon he heard a voice tear through the silent-nights.
He pursed changing his direction instantly to the direction of the voice. The night getting darker and darker, the trees and route seeming to change by every passing minute. He quickly jumped a log of wood that was across the path, still on balance he kept on running. His skin already sore from the piercings of prickle plants and thorns which tore his skin revealing his inner flesh. He finally cut into the path were the voice came from. He increase his speed, his impulse rising. He slowly approached the lights of a car at the far end. He kept on running towards it, the bright light blinding his eyes from what was before him. He got close but stopped as he heard the gunshot breaking the silence of the night. It sounded like and earthquake in his heart. No bullet had touched him, but it at kill something. No someone. Someone precious to him, someone that he had ran miles for just to rescue her, someone that her existence maters in his life.
He took few steps forward toward the light, an image of two persons unveiling before his eyes, one standing and one lying on the floor not moving. As he approached the figure, a male voice ordered "Take another step and you'll be dead".
He ignored, moving further towards the dead corps on the floor.
" I said don't move". He said, still pointing the gun towards him.
Tears slowing crept front the corner of his eyes as the image became clearer. It was her .
He dropped on his knees by her side, then slowly lifting her head up to his knee. "Why did you do this? Why would you have to take her life? She was..."
"Shut it Damian. I loved you to, and you knew that. You always acted calm, and even when I kissed you..." He paused, chocking as hot tears streamed down his cheek. He drop his hands down, the gun slowly falling off as he fell to the ground. "I didn't know, what I was doing. Damian."
Damian ignored, his eyes focused on the lifeless face. He closed his eyes, the bet slowly placing a kiss on her lips. "I kill you Mark, I'll surly kill you."
*well this is like an intro for my up coming book. What do you think about it.*
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THE SHORT STORY SERIES
Короткий рассказThis book contains all genre of short stories written by me. I call it the short series cause it's gonna be a long run but fortunately you gonna love it. *a book filled with stories related to love, heartbreaks, action, suicide, horror....name it...
