A Pistol in my hand

A Pistol in my hand

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Scratching my head, I woke up, "a raid?" I was awestricken. Ambulances, police jeeps, the red and blue lights, the caution long tapes. With hundreds of people downstairs outside the society apartment. I could feel a little something on one of my hands, as from the window I turned towards them, a scary heavy black object, " a gun!?" I cried with a pale, expressionless face...
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All of the thugs layed on the floor unconcious. I did it! The hostages stood there, staring at me in shock. News helicopters flew around the building. I walked to the shattered window I entered. The cops were below, just entering the building to rescue the hostages. "Thank you" I heard one of the hostages say. I turned around to see an older woman. "What is your name?" she asked. I couldn't tell her my real name. I was just an 18 year old girl trying to finish high school. I never expected any of this. I knew that the powers I had were a blessing. A blessing that needed to be protected. I looked to see her waiting for my response. I said the first name that came to my mind. "My name is Atomic Woman " I dove out the ten story building before she could say anything. Just like that, a hero was born.

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