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An everyday murder leads to an everyday hero becoming more than planned.
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Submitted:May 31, 2010    Reads: 44    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The little girl stood, stock still. A tear rolled down her porcelain cheek, onto her pink t-shirt. A wind blew her drown hair lightly, and she stared at the man with fear. "Wh-Who are you? Where a-are Mommy a-and Daddy?" she managed to ask through her sobs. "Oh, you mean these people?" the man asked and stepped aside, revealing two bloody figures on the floor. One had the little girls curly brown hair and wore her regular blue long-sleeved polo shirt, with the sleeves folded up. The other had blonde hair and a green t-shirt. But the difference between their everyday look was a bloody hole in both of their chest, and their eyes open, unblinking, with fear etched on their faces. "Mommy...Daddy...No!" the girl squealed and ran at the two bodies. The man caught her in the stomach and threw her backwards. "It's time for you to end up like them!" he said and raised a silver pistol. Her carefully took aim and positioned his finger over the trigger. Fresh teardrops fell over her face. "Die!" the man yelled and pulled the trigger.


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