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Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2014
"The names Ciana Mary-Joice. You?" I smirked, setting the alien-spike-altered club onto the ground, leaning on it. He couldn't react, the fact a 14 year old girl with a puppy like tag along 8 year old was stealing his guns was too much. ~ "You're uptight. But that's okay. We need each other. That's all that matters." ~ "No!" I screamed, reaching for him. I watched him fall to his death. And that was that. I failed to protect him. But rage, mixed with adrenaline was all it took. I shot each bullet carefully, aiming for the head. Splatters of pink blood hit the cold metal.All Rights Reserved
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