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The Past of no peace

It's a sunny day on the beach the beach is filled with people. In the middle of them there is middle aged mother and father are slapping on sunscreen on their 2 children. One is a female toddler the other is an 8 year old boy.

"Mom, can I go in the water yet?' asked the 8 year old boy. "Okay Jimmy, but don't go too far in the water, and I mean that this time!" The mother says slowly.

Jimmy runs off into the water. The happy parents lie down to enjoy the sun. The toddler plays in sand for awhile, but she soon gets bored and wanders off.

"What a wonderful day, Frank!" The mother says to her husband. "I agree, Martha. These are the best days of our lives." Says Frank, as he leans over to kiss her. Suddenly the Martha jumps up. "Oh no Jimmy's going out too far! Watch Casey for me." Says Martha hurriedly.

Martha runs through the crowd towards where Jimmy's swimming. Frank turns around and notices that Casey isn't there and franticly hurries after her.

"Martha! Martha!" Frank calls. Martha turns around quickly. "What?" She says. "Casey's not there" "Well go and find her!" "But." Frank stammers. "Go find Casey and I'll help Jimmy." Martha says as she disappears into the crowd. Frank walks back to their beach spot just in time to see Casey disappear over the sand dune. Frank ran after her.

After a few minutes later Martha and a wet Jimmy slowly approach their beach spot. "Where's Frank? He should have found Casey by now!" Exclaims Martha. "I saw him follow her over that sand dune," says Jimmy bored "they probably found a play ground or something." "You're probably right," sighs Martha sitting down.

Suddenly a loud 'Bang' is heard from the distance.

"Oh my Gosh! Casey! Frank!" Martha screams. She jumps up runs towards the sand dunes. Sweat trickles her face as she runs over the sand dunes. Finally she reaches a clearing. She coughs as she runs into a cloud of dust, as if someone had just driven off. When the dust clears of she sees her husband's body on the ground.

"Oh no Frank!" she cries as she turns over his body. She screams in horror as she see Frank dead. He is covered in blood, and his arms are wrapped around Casey. "Casey! Casey!" Martha whispers as she takes Casey out of her father's arms. "Dada," Casey manages to exclaim before fainting. Martha falls to her knees in tears. Tears of relief for Casey and pain for Frank. It was only then that Martha realized that she and Casey weren't alone.

Huddled in a corner was a sobbing 14 year old girl. Her long blond hair was drenched in blood, inches away from her lay a silver gun.