
It was like everything in the world slowed down for a moment as I watched the chunky guy pull the trigger on his Beretta M9, the bullet was headed for him. "Jess, " I cried for him "look out" It was too late, the bullet had already got to him, piercing through him, near his heart. I ran towards him. Crouching down beside him I tried to save him, but I just couldn't. "Amelia, stop." he said "No, no I have to save you, I have to call the cops." I said, pulling out my phone, with tears in my eyes. "You have to go," he said, his voice raspy "Amelia, run away." those were his last words. My best friend, My role model, My brother, was gone. ******* This is my first story, please do not copy my work. If there is a book similar to mine out there, please be aware that I had no intention in copying you. Enjoy the story! :))Todos os Direitos Reservados
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