I was young when she was taken.
It was one of the worst days of my life.
My best friend, my only friend, gone in an instant.
"Apocalypse! Poca where are ya girl!" Shots were fired and I let out a scream. "Lauren get back!" My father had shouted. "Wheres Apocalypse!" "Lura just get inside!" "Mommy! Daddy! Where is she!" More shots and I start to cry. My mother scoops me and my older brother runs with my dad to fight them off. I hear cries of "Let her go!" "She's mine!" "APOCALYPSE!" I catch a glimpse of who took my poor puppy in chains, those eyes of evil those blank eyes of hate and the golden tooth…..
And that was the day I stopped playing helpless little girl…