Third: Kay. After Watching Taken And The Bourn Ulamatrum I was like thinking about The Violence And Guns And The idea Got to me. "I Should Write a Story about This! *Runs off to Computer*" So yeah. This was born.
Sorry bout all the Mistakes And Incorrect Spelling. Dx
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Traitors And Allies
A bright, Sunny, Normal Day In Twilight Town. a Peaceful City Known For It's Little Violence.
A normal Day, People Walking on The steep Hills To Work, Children Playing in the playgrounds, Teenagers Invading The Mall.
Just a Normal Day, Like Anyother Day.
The Bell Ringing Realesing The Children From Elementary School. The Kids Scrambled out of the Buliding, Some Running.
Roxas, a 1st Grader Was Excited To Get home. He had Passed a Spelling Test with an A+. He Knew When Ever He passed Test With an A His Mom Would Make His Favoirte Kind Of Ice Cream For Him. He Ignored everyone else and plowed though the Crowd of 5th and 4th graders, Running Home As Fast As his little Legs could let him.
He Approched His House, Cutting Accrosed the Lawn Yelling "Mom! Mom! Guess What!"
When He Reached The Front Door he Found it open,
"Mom! Guess-" When He Ran inside He Saw his Parents sitting on the Couch, with a Horrid Expression, And Standing infront of them Was a Stranger Roxas Had never Met.
In His Hand Was a Handgun, Pointed Directly at his mom and Dad.
"Well, Look What We have Here.." The Man's Raspy Voice Spoke Facing Roxas. Roxas Began Backing Up back towards the Door.
"L-Leave Him Be! He has Nothing To Do With this!" His Mom Suddenly Broke out Stepping Forward.
The Man's Wrinkled Face Faced Roxas Mom Once more. "He'll Stay Alive.. Once I get My $4000 Dollars Back." He Spat At The Frigtend Parents.
"But- But We Don't Have It." Roxas Father Spoke, Fearing For The Worst.
The Man Shook His Head Tsking. He lifted His Gun Towards Roxas.
"That's Too bad.." His Raspy Voice and The Cold Metal Had Froze Roxas In Place, In shock And Fear.
"M-M-Mom." Roxas Stuttered out "What's Going On?" Roxas Asked The Most Scared He has Ever Been in His life. His little Heart Was Pounding.
The Strangers Gun ignition Clicked. It was Now Ready To Kill.
"Please No!" The Stranger Pulled The Trigger Aimed At Poor Little Fightend Roxas.
The Gunshot Echoed Though The Silent House, the whole Neiborhood, Possibly the Whole Town. It was Something So Rarely heard.
But The Bullet never Landed on Roxas.
His Father Stood There Between Roxas and The Stranger. Paralyzed.
The Gunshot had taken It's victim. His Father Fell To his Knees Then To The Ground..
All Roxas Could Do Was Stare. Locked in place by the Shock and Fear.
Blood Pooled Under The Now Dead Man. His Father...
The Stranger Smiled. Somewhat Proud, Or He was Just Disturbed. Happy With The Death.
"Heh, that's One Down." His Black Eyes Foucsed on Roxas. Aiming His Gun once More.
"Two More To Go." The Gun Clicked once more.
"NO!" Roxas Mother Jumped The Man, Struggling with him Over the Gun. Desprate To Save The Blond Boy That was His Son.
Roxas Finally Thought Of something He Could Do. He Bolted Out Of the Door, Leaving his backpack Behind on the Floor. He could Run Faster Without it. He Thought Of only One Place He could Go.
He Ran As Fast as his legs could Carry Him, Tears Running Down His face.
As Once Before, The Sound That Shocked Twilight town Went off once more.
Taking Another Life with it.
Roxas Had Ran To his Grandmothers house Telling Of what had happend, Sobbing uncontrolably. When The police Had Gotten There. The Man Was Long gone. The Sight Of his parents Cold Dead on The Ground, Has Stayed In His Memory For as Long as He Lives.
He could Never Forget That Day..