Hey you look into the room and u say heck no, I sit there holding my dads dead body
Hey u don't you look into this room and judge me like your better then me
Hey you don't say no when you don't know me
Hey don't try it.
NO! Put that gun down…. BOOM BOOM BOOM
Silence all around… I look down to see blood all around IS it mine? Dads?
THUMP….a bright light I see dad stands there saying its ok son…. goodbye
No not like this I wont let it happen…I get up stubbles then walks up to him
A dark hole becomes my vision… I reach out to help…. thump!
All I feel is cold… sounds coming from somewhere a distant boom
A scream? I don't know…so cold…so so cold…. good by my friends
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