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The stare the governor gave him chilled him to his bones.
The silver gun that once was in his pale hand lay upon the ground.
Keeping a deathly stare he quickly picked the silver gun up and shot his worthless victim.
The woman next to the man, presumably the wife, screamed, but the screams could not be heard over the wind which wouldn't be silent either.
Swiftly turning towards the wife, facing her, he raised his gun.
Only one shot could be heard through the darkness of the night.
One shot that woke up the child in the red Firebird.
Wails of a baby echoed through the alley.
As the boy looked down at the blood spilled before him, the wind gushed against him sending a shiver down his spine.
Wordlessly he tucked this gun on the rim of his jeans.
As quickly as the cold stare came it vanished, only to be replaced with the face of an innocent child.
Slowly and uncertainly the boy's hand searched for the handle of the car.
The helpless cries of the baby were louder than before.
As he opened the door, the light came on and the noise was deafening enough for the boy to squint.
As he unbuckled the babies seatbelt he looked up at this tearful baby.
The child's blue crystal eyes showed ignorance, fear, and stupidity.
But when the boy leaned closer, only then could he see the sea green that lay beneath those eyes.
As a smirk appeared on the boy's lips, as he picked up the surprisingly light baby.
While rocking the baby back and forth the voice finally came out of the boy, but the voice was sung in a low, smooth, and elegant tune.
Soon enough the baby was asleep.
The boy's bangs slid down hiding his eyes.
As he put the baby back in the back seat to sleep, rain started to pour onto the top of the Firebird.
Closing the door, the boy sat in the front seat of the car.
Closing his eyes, he fell into a soundless sleep, only dreaming of his past victims and the darkest parts of his life.
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Sorry people...that wuz really short.I didn't mention the name of the boy..heh...pleez R&R. Oh yeah..must update my other fics..bye!! -Evolem
The stare the governor gave him chilled him to his bones.
The silver gun that once was in his pale hand lay upon the ground.
Keeping a deathly stare he quickly picked the silver gun up and shot his worthless victim.
The woman next to the man, presumably the wife, screamed, but the screams could not be heard over the wind which wouldn't be silent either.
Swiftly turning towards the wife, facing her, he raised his gun.
Only one shot could be heard through the darkness of the night.
One shot that woke up the child in the red Firebird.
Wails of a baby echoed through the alley.
As the boy looked down at the blood spilled before him, the wind gushed against him sending a shiver down his spine.
Wordlessly he tucked this gun on the rim of his jeans.
As quickly as the cold stare came it vanished, only to be replaced with the face of an innocent child.
Slowly and uncertainly the boy's hand searched for the handle of the car.
The helpless cries of the baby were louder than before.
As he opened the door, the light came on and the noise was deafening enough for the boy to squint.
As he unbuckled the babies seatbelt he looked up at this tearful baby.
The child's blue crystal eyes showed ignorance, fear, and stupidity.
But when the boy leaned closer, only then could he see the sea green that lay beneath those eyes.
As a smirk appeared on the boy's lips, as he picked up the surprisingly light baby.
While rocking the baby back and forth the voice finally came out of the boy, but the voice was sung in a low, smooth, and elegant tune.
Soon enough the baby was asleep.
The boy's bangs slid down hiding his eyes.
As he put the baby back in the back seat to sleep, rain started to pour onto the top of the Firebird.
Closing the door, the boy sat in the front seat of the car.
Closing his eyes, he fell into a soundless sleep, only dreaming of his past victims and the darkest parts of his life.
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Sorry people...that wuz really short.I didn't mention the name of the boy..heh...pleez R&R. Oh yeah..must update my other fics..bye!! -Evolem