I felt so bad about making Vash die...So yeah...Heres Part Dos!!!!!
The desert sun...or should I say suns...beat down unmercifully on me. On top of that, I had to bear a large gun. It was silent, something I wasnt used to. I was used to the occasional stupid joke, or a conversation about recent misadventures. But now, I had no one to talk to.It became quite unbearable. I looked down at the gun. Don't you dare. You can't kill youself over something this stupid!! a voice that wasn't my own cried in my head. I pulled it from is pocket. Put that gun down young lady! the voice cried again. My finger was now on the trigger.
"Here I go," I whispered. My finger squeezed the trigger.
I'm not all THAT bad! I killed My character just to make you all happier!!! DONT HURT MEEEEE
