"I'm sorry Luna, I really didn't mean to do that," I just want you to hate me, that way when I die, you won't be sad. I keep blaming you for what happened to them because I want you to hate me. Why won't you hate me? I'm the eldest, I wasn't strong enough to protect them, it wasn't your fault in the first place. I'm trying to shift the blame to you so you'll hate me, but why won't you hate me? It was clearly my fault, why?

I kept walking, I looked up at the sky and saw that it was about to rain. Damn it. I hope one day you'll find that flame you have back then, Luna. I miss that Luna Loud, the Luna Loud that blared her guitar riff at 3 in the morning without giving a damn about other people's ears. I guess I can only hope...

The Crash Site...

Here lies a once magnificent metal bird in the sky. I don't know how it crashed, but this bird had kept me and Luna fed for quite a long while now. Most of the luggage it was carrying had been looted, but the metal itself is still quite good. A load ought to at least get us through the week. As I ripped apart a piece from the plane's engine, rain poured down. Rain is fine, but the transfer is going to be a bit challenging. As I turned around to pack all the engine parts (just one blade of the fan, I couldn't carry much) in and go back home. Bandits.

"Oh lookie here, bro I think we found ourselves a good appetizer, young missy, why don't we get to know you a little heh?" He grinned, in his hand was a gun, aimed directly at me. His gang also had their weapons out. "You seem to be a little... lightly armed, do you have a camp or anyone nearby?" There were three of them. The leader perhaps, with a handgun, a fat guy, and a slave.

"What do you have on you?" The fat one asked, he had a shotgun in his hands and a head hanging from his belt.

"Just these!" I threw my bag on the ground.

Slowly, I slid my hand to my belt and to my walkie. I pushed down on the button and locked it.

"I'm alone, I don't have anything else, that's all I have," I said, trying not to show any fear in my voice.

"Oh yeah, you got that body of yours now don't ya? Don't want to give me some of your time?" The fat pig said as he got closer. The leader also followed.

"No! FUCK OFF!" I tried to push the fat guy back, but the leader pinned me to the hull of the engine.

"C'mon' don't be like that," He hissed, his face within inches of mine. With the gun, he punched me straight in the guts, making my walkie fall. He saw the walkie, his face turned from the great sin lust to wrath.

"F-fuck..." He punched me again, I wanted to grab the talkie, but before I could, he crushed it under his foot.

"Playing with the lion will get you bitten little missy," He said, grabbing the broken walkie. "You wanted to talk to your friends with this right?" He punched me in the face and kicked me onto the muddy ground, "Then talk with it," He shoved it in my mouth. I tried to fight, but he kept on punching and kicking until the only thing I could feel was pure uncut pain.

"Boss, can I have first go with this bitch?" The fat guy asked.

"Yeah sure, fuckin' lost my boner 'cuz of this bitch!" He spat on my face. "Get rid of her once you're done, maybe feed the dog some of her meat. DOG, I want you to keep a look out! Let me know when they get here! We're gonna have a good dinner tonight! Well, us, not you."

I couldn't get up, I didn't want to die yet, no I don't want to die! Then again, if I die now, Luna can at least care about something less.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It ain't personal miss," The fat bastard giggled. He set his shotgun on a piece of metal, and he took a taser out of his back pocket. "This is gonna sting a bit, but I assure you, you won't bite my dick off, hehe..."

Shock after shock after shock, paralyzed by the pain, I couldn't move. I couldn't even resist him taking advantage of me. I could only watch, and suffer, watch and suffer, watch and suffer, then everything went dark. I thought it was supposed to be very bright in the afterlife. I guess I did Luna bad. I'm not going to heaven anytime soon I suppose. When you get there Luna, please say hi to them, I won't join you in heaven.

But the darkness stopped. I saw her, I saw Luna, but why is she here? Her hands were red, oh and the fat bastard is dead. Huh, maybe my brain is just playing this to calm me down. Luna's mouth is moving. She's saying something, but I can't hear her. Here I thought the last sense to go was hearing. Pathetic, dying off and hallucinating a family member I've been trying to piss off for the last 5 years. What is she saying anyways? Lip-reading isn't a bad idea, I'm dead anyways. Lo-Ri Ar Yu O Ke. "Lori are you okay?" Hah, brain on the verge of a shutdown, you really do know her.

Rain. I hear it, wait? I'm hearing it.

"LORI, I'M SORRY I COULDN'T GET HERE SOONER!" She's hugging me. I could feel her heartbeat. Why? I only caused her pain. Why?

"Let's get out of here!" Why is she trying to help me up? Why?

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Him. He's behind us. "Put her down, and turn around,"

"What if I say no?" Luna asked.

"I'll shoot you-" He couldn't finish it, a shot rang out. Both of us turned around and saw him flat on the ground. With a hole in the back of his head, and behind his lifeless body, was that guy, these bandits' slave. A pistol in his hands and no emotion on his face.

"Thanks," He said. He put the gun to the side of his head and shot himself. I couldn't react. Luna too. I guess the world is just a bit too cruel. A bit is an understatement I guess. The rain stopped, and the sun went up. I guess there is at least something to look forward to.