The world is full of evil. Ivypool had found that out at a young age. There are no happily ever afters or princes that rescue you. There are no brave knights in shining armor. And a long time ago she decided she didn't need or even want one.
She could be strong on her own.
But when she came back to her house, she would have been very very happy to have a knight with what she saw next.
I would have ended it there, but that's to short even for me.
Firestar flipped out his gun and stared at it. It was beautiful, there was no denying that. And he hated it. He hated how simple it was to end another's life. How easy killing had become.
Sometimes he wondered why. Why people felt the need to hurt, to murder.
When he had last seen Tigerstar he'd asked him. Asked him what was the point of all the death.
He had said that it was survival. That the police were no longer a force of sol good.
Firestar hadn't understood what he'd meant. Of course the police were good! Without them, the gangs would run wild! Without them, murder would happen as often as getting food! But he also thought about Bluestar. She scared him sometimes.
The venom on her eyes.
The hatred.
He didn't understand that the police weren't all good.
That good was just a matter if opinion. That evil was too.
He'd seen Bluestar shoot when there was no need, murder gang members that had surrendered.
Firestar thought about all the deaths the police had caused. More than both gangs combined.
December 19 was a terrible day indeed.
Firestar looked at the gun, holding it up in the light so he could see it better.
Yes, it was indeed very beautiful.
Thanks so much to all my loyal reviewers! I am flattered!
Also, as you know if you read my other fanfictions, I suck at long chapters. I'll try, but this one has to be short.
I'm sorry.
I'm really bad at long chapters.