Fearless
Ok, so here's the deal. Someone sent me a letter.
Ok, thats nuffin new. But this time the letter read
that I killed somone. I dont kill. That is a rule. Even
though I could. I just dont. But I am trying to figure
out who they think I could have killed.
Washington square park was very busy on a night like this. Junkies and dealers were all over the place. And here she was a seventeen year old white girl. She knew she could take all of them out if she wanted to. Or if they werent man enough to take her on with a gun. Her mind was wondering about the guy who stole all of her things. If someone wanted her they would have to attack sooner or later.
What she needed was to clear her head. So she would play chess. So she sat there. It was a new guy this time. He played well for the first five minutes. But she beat him for twenty dollars. She walked away. But she cringed when she felt the coldness of a gun agaisnt her head.
What? "Who are you?" she asked.
"You should know," the voice said.
She couldnt tell who it was. "Please, before you blow my brains out at least me know who you are."
"You killed him," the voice said.
"Who?" Gaia asked.
"Do you kill that many people not to know who you killed?"
"Look asshole," Gaia said. "I didnt kill anyone."
"Sure you did, do you remeber..."
"Who?" Gaia asked.
"Skizz,"
"Skizz?" Gaia asked. "I didnt kill him,"
"Sure you did," the guy said. "You were there. You shot him."
"No, I saw someone who killed him." Gaia said.
He pulled the trigger and she hit him in the stomach with her elbow. She was safe. She began to run. No, she stopped she had to finish this. She charged for him. She tackled him landing on the ground with a smash.
"Bitch! Are you gonna kill me like you killed my brother?" he screamed at her.
"Your brother?" Gaia asked. "I'm so sorry." then she wondered why she had said that. He was trying to kill her.
"Yeah," he said kicking her in the face. She fell to the ground. She got up with her arms raised to her face as if she was blocking his next attempt.
"Stop," Gaia said.
"No, Killer!" he screamed at her holding up his gun.
Gaia put up one of her hands. "Please you dont have to do this."
His hand was trembling with fear.
"You dont wanna pull the trigger." Gaia said.
"Shut up you little shit! You dont know what I want to do! I want to kill you! You destroyed my family!"
"I didnt kill him!" it began to rain.
"Shut up you bitch!" it was raining harder.
Gaia did a front kick and knocked the gun from his hands. He charged for her knocking her to the ground. He began to violently punch her face. Blood was everywhere. He picked her up and tossed her a few feet. He picked up the gun.
"I cant live like this." He screamed. He put the gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger.
Gaia screamed. She felt something tap at her. She turned around to see the one person she needed to see. "Sam,"
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Honestly...no,"
"What happened around here?" Sam asked her,
"He thought I killed someone." she gulped "Close to him." se began to sob.
He took her in his arms and kissed her gently. "It's gonna be ok,"
"Promise?"
"Yeah, I promise."
THE END.
Sorry it took so long for me to get this out but I recently had a loss in my family. So I hope you like it :)
Ok, so here's the deal. Someone sent me a letter.
Ok, thats nuffin new. But this time the letter read
that I killed somone. I dont kill. That is a rule. Even
though I could. I just dont. But I am trying to figure
out who they think I could have killed.
Washington square park was very busy on a night like this. Junkies and dealers were all over the place. And here she was a seventeen year old white girl. She knew she could take all of them out if she wanted to. Or if they werent man enough to take her on with a gun. Her mind was wondering about the guy who stole all of her things. If someone wanted her they would have to attack sooner or later.
What she needed was to clear her head. So she would play chess. So she sat there. It was a new guy this time. He played well for the first five minutes. But she beat him for twenty dollars. She walked away. But she cringed when she felt the coldness of a gun agaisnt her head.
What? "Who are you?" she asked.
"You should know," the voice said.
She couldnt tell who it was. "Please, before you blow my brains out at least me know who you are."
"You killed him," the voice said.
"Who?" Gaia asked.
"Do you kill that many people not to know who you killed?"
"Look asshole," Gaia said. "I didnt kill anyone."
"Sure you did, do you remeber..."
"Who?" Gaia asked.
"Skizz,"
"Skizz?" Gaia asked. "I didnt kill him,"
"Sure you did," the guy said. "You were there. You shot him."
"No, I saw someone who killed him." Gaia said.
He pulled the trigger and she hit him in the stomach with her elbow. She was safe. She began to run. No, she stopped she had to finish this. She charged for him. She tackled him landing on the ground with a smash.
"Bitch! Are you gonna kill me like you killed my brother?" he screamed at her.
"Your brother?" Gaia asked. "I'm so sorry." then she wondered why she had said that. He was trying to kill her.
"Yeah," he said kicking her in the face. She fell to the ground. She got up with her arms raised to her face as if she was blocking his next attempt.
"Stop," Gaia said.
"No, Killer!" he screamed at her holding up his gun.
Gaia put up one of her hands. "Please you dont have to do this."
His hand was trembling with fear.
"You dont wanna pull the trigger." Gaia said.
"Shut up you little shit! You dont know what I want to do! I want to kill you! You destroyed my family!"
"I didnt kill him!" it began to rain.
"Shut up you bitch!" it was raining harder.
Gaia did a front kick and knocked the gun from his hands. He charged for her knocking her to the ground. He began to violently punch her face. Blood was everywhere. He picked her up and tossed her a few feet. He picked up the gun.
"I cant live like this." He screamed. He put the gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger.
Gaia screamed. She felt something tap at her. She turned around to see the one person she needed to see. "Sam,"
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Honestly...no,"
"What happened around here?" Sam asked her,
"He thought I killed someone." she gulped "Close to him." se began to sob.
He took her in his arms and kissed her gently. "It's gonna be ok,"
"Promise?"
"Yeah, I promise."
THE END.
Sorry it took so long for me to get this out but I recently had a loss in my family. So I hope you like it :)
