Decisions
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"Please don't hurt me," she said in her small, fragile voice. Her almost steady tone cracked as she talked. The cold, heavy metal gripped in my hand, felt somewhat pensive as I pointed it at her head. The girl was only, to my knowledge, seven years of age. 'Just shoot her already, you have to escape before the cops get here'. I felt the need to contimplate what to do, I've been killing people and escaping the law all my life but something seemed to click in my brain. It was as if a switch was some how flipped, making me want rethink my decisions. ~ (Slowly editing, writing, and improving. It's quite unfortunate how slow I make this process. Please be patient, the story will sound better, hopefully very soon) This was a little 'insider' to my story "Decisions". It's about a guy who has been killing and stealing for as long as he could remember. On a fateful day, he is forced to decide whether or not to harm the defenseless seven year old girl. Why you might ask? Well, read and find out. But there is also a possibility of him choosing to continue killing, starting with her. In this story you will read about what becomes of Ace (the main character) after his decision is made. The rest of his life is planned out in the many pages of this very book.
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"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice. He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed. I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother. "You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock. "Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused. "She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed. "I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.

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