Prefrance, 1 and a half years ago-
"Dude, we should play a trick on Mark." Sean laughed.
Mark went behind a tree to take a piss.
I was with 5 of my best friends; Mark, Sean, Randy, Taylor, and Dean.
"I'll hide past the railroad tracks, you guys find some other place." I told them as I left.
I passed the railroad tracks as I looked left to right to see if a train was coming. Force of habbit. We would always come down here when we were little and they use to run trains onto this, so our parents didn't want us to cross it, feeling that we would get hit, as they threatened us that they would whip us. So we still would cross it but we would look both ways just to be safe, but they haven't rode trains on here in years.
I ran across the train tracks and hid past a tree.
Boom. Boom. Boom. I heard the first fire works go off.
Crap. Mum and dad wanted me back before they started. I was just leaving as I about crossed the railroad tracks when a hand went around my mouth and across my waist as it pulled me away from the railroad tracks, as every step I took a tear fell from my eye as I knew I was going to be murdered, right here, right now.
"I'll make it quick." the voice told me.
I knew that voice it was...
Boom. Shot gun right through his head.