As I look upon the face of my newborn daughter, I know that she will be my downfall. But I also know she will be my savior.
She rounded the left corner and pressed herself flat against the wall. Her envaders ran right past her. "Perfect" she thought. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the alley on her left. She couldn't go back right. That would be too obvious. She eyed the little bundle in her arms. Her eyes filled with tears. Her newborn baby…
She looked around the corner she just came from to make sure no one was following her. She took a deep breath and started running down the unfamiliar corridor. Suddenly, she tripped, accidentally sending the baby flying to the ground. The little bundle landed in a heap of garbage, though hidden from view. The woman cursed herself for her lack of gracefulness and crawled forward to retrieve the bundle. She stopped. There was a pair of white boots in front of her. The frightened woman looked up to see the stone mask of her evader, half his face visible by moonlight.
"Where's the girl?" the person snarled. She stumbled to her feet.
"What girl?" she spat. The person laughed.
"Don't play dumb with me. I know your husband was smart, though he married a dumbass, but she couldn't have been that stupid." She just glared at him in answer to the threat. She saw the half of his face she could see frown. "Don't play dumb, bitch. Just hand over your daughter and you'll live to see her another day."
"Never!" she shrilled. "You bastards will never take her from me!"
The man looked down and closed his eyes. He smiled. "You're husband died such a painful death. It took him approximately 30 seconds to die from scorching. "He then opened his eyes again and looked up at her. "Now you wouldn't let that happen to you now, would you?" he tried to gaud her. She spat on his boots.
"Anything for my daughter," she said venomously. The mystery person frowned. "Well then," he said. "It's your life…" He raised his hand and the only thing she could see was the blue ki forming in his hand.
"I'm sorry my love, I failed…" It stuck her as she looked at the pile where her daughter lay, making sure her murderer did not see where her eyes fell. All you could hear that minute were the shrieks of a dying mother.
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Pretty dramatic huh? Well, tell me if you like it. I'll post the next chapter up someday. This is just gonna be a little thing I update like once every 2 weeks or something. Maybe, maybe not. I'll just let time decide.