Abigail

This story is about a little girl. She wasn't just any girl, she was special. Not because she had powers or because she could read minds, but because she was wise. Wiser then any ordinary little girl, or person for that matter. But because she was wise people wanted her gone. People who wanted what she had. Her and her family tried to use her advantage for good. But when bad people get ahold of her, they use it for evil, not the greater good. Her name, was Abigail.

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"We shouldn't have gone for that fucking walk!"

"It's not your fault Luke" she said as a tear falls down both of their cheeks.

"Yes it is. I knew people wanted her gone, I could have done something. You know damn well I was prepared...but I froze. I always freeze." She walks over to Luke, and wipes his tears from his rosy cheeks.
As they stare into each other's eyes, they ponder where little abi could have gone.