Nightmare
"KIDS!GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!" A elder (53) ran as fast as she could. Running for her two children. Running away from THEM!
"Mother?" her youngest child questioned, looking back at her tired mother. A shot ranged out just then and her mother was shot in the head. Clear shot. In front of her frighten child. "MOTHER! Mom?" the child screamed and ran towards her, but the eldest brother grabbed her hand.
"Let's go!" They then ran from them. Almost to the door when another shot nearly missed the oldest hand. "Y-you bastered!" he screamed.
They could only make out what looked to be two blood-shot eyes, and the front of a pistol. "I beg to differ Justen." Another shot came from the pistol. Justen didn't know where it was going. Him or his sister. It never came. Nothing, not pain nor a grunt, or scream. He looked two his left. His sister held both of her hands up and a teal barrier surrounded them both.
"Justen go. I'll hold him off. Just go."
"y-yes," He left, but ran as fast he could over to his friend's house. Hunter. "Hunter! Hurry up! Let me in!" he banged on the door until a shadow of a fox appeared.
"wha are you-" Justen scurried to the living room.
"We have to help Jazmyn! She's in trouble-"The door shot open just then. A bloody body appeared. Then it fell forward. "JAZMYN!"