by blue_dun » Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:54 pm
"All the trauma I went through with it sorta melded my spirit to it... So wherever it goes, I have to follow. I guess it's my curse."
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Fourteen-year-old Tony had one present this year from his foster parents. He was sooo excited to be able to open it, he hadn't had one ever since he came to live with Tom and Terry, who constantly beated his for things like sloshing his milk on the table, or putting the salt in the wrong place.
But, he never got to open his present. Not really. Halfway through, Tom ripped the box from Tony's hands and tore it open to reveal a gun. This gun, the dad pointed at his foster son. His finger tightened on the trigger.
It was a second's hesitation. But it was all the time he needed. Tony dived forward and caught Tom by the legs. They snapped like toothpicks behind Tony's weight and Tom screamed.
The gun knocked out of her husband's hand, Terry went for it. But the kid was faster. Quicker than you can think, There was a bullet through her head.
Tony was gone almost the minute Tom lay motionless as well.
Tears falling in the snowy morning...
Hey guys. some of you may know me as
blue_dun or
+Master Quatre. Long story short, I've grown up and moved on--I'm in college now, seven years after making this account!!--but if you want to talk, for nostalgia's sake or just interest, shoot me a PM or find me at
tumblr (I'm a kpop blog, just FYI)
bluedun96@gmail.com /
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