Without you I've got nothing to lose
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Last published Wed, Mar 11, 2015
"YOU ARE SURROUNDED. DROP THE GUN AND PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE THEY CAN BE SEEN." Walter now had one finger held up. He wouldn't. He couldn't. Not my Walter. I saw his final finger drop and an evil look cover his face. This was not the Walter I fell in love with. His demons are showing. Something inside me was telling me that Walter may actually shoot this boy. I have always been quite a maternal person, you know; love babies, want loads of them. There was no fibre in my being that was going to put that 5 year old boys life, behind my love for Walter. And believe me, I love that man with all of me, but I can't let this happen. I ran up behind him and pushed him off of Jay-z's son... just before he pulled the trigger.....
Written by @AdoreNiah_ & @surfboartstyles 2014. Anyone found copying will be snatched.
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