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Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2013
"No please don't, please don't" I cried out I managed to choke out after being in my state of unnecessary shock.

 

Chris stood in the middle of my kitchen with a silver pistol raised against his pale skull. Face void of any emotion, blue eyes, lifeless and still stared back at me, bare of any warning of what's to come next, but of the tiniest bit if determination.

Hot wet tears, flowed from my big brown eyes. The feeling of raw gloomy determination to save Chris from what it was that was terrorizing him from his peace of mind and harmony. “We can talk about it, what is it, please tell me please, please" I begged but it seemed as if Chris was in a place far away. I knew what it was I knew how to save him but, but I just couldn't get it , grasp it. Was it because...and as if cold water was splashed against my face. I remembered.
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2 parts Ongoing

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