Post by Artemis Stone on Jan 2, 2008 3:35:02 GMT -5
Late in the even, very early in the morning. Walking in heavy rain, down pouring harder than usually. Hitting the ground like the raindrops were bullets, almost like that. A girl with the clothes on her back and nothing else walked with no where else to go. She couldn't go back to her foster family. Never. They were pigs. She escaped them so many times before, she could do it again, but what they found her. What if they wanted to kill her? She had to get away from them. The girl thought she had heard footsteps behind her. She turned her head around. No one. The alley is empty. Maybe its the rain she thought. No it wasn't.
A man walks carefully, silently behind her. He carries a knife with him. And a gun with a silenter on, for one to hear the sound of the gun at 3 in the morning. This man, is he family? Yes. He is the girl's foster father. Even though he loves getting the money for taking care of her, but he can't stand her. She doesn't listen to him, she never does. She disobeys his orders so many times before and he is fed up with her. He is going to finished her off tonight, once and for all. For no one to have to deal with her until she turns 18. And he bets she won't he even make a good life. She would probably live on the streets begging for money. Have no place to live and she would probably wished she had stayed with her foster family where she could have a place to stay, a roof over her head, and some food to keep her filled.
The girl turns once more, but she keeps walking. The man is caught off guard and doesn't move fast enough to hide. The girl sees him. She runs. No matter how tired or how wet she is, she runs for her life. She would rather die than be back in that house with him. She remembers only a few days ago they were doing this before. Running away, he chasing her with a knife to kill her. No luck. She gets away with luck on her side, but will she be able to get away this time. The man has a rain coat off keeping him dry and he runs as fast as his legs can take him. Knowing he is over weight, so it takes him much more effort to run than the girl. All you hear in the alley is feet splashing in puddles of rain.
The girl reaches the street, she looks both ways wondering which way to go with only a few seconds away from her father. She goes straight, hoping to lose him. She heads into another alley way. But she made a bad chose and where to run. She ran into a dead end. No where to run, no one to help. The man takes the chance to walk a little slower as he makes his way towards her in the alley way.
"Well looks like you are out of luck, Artemis. Your life is going to end tonight, right now. No one will know who you are, or where you came from, but me. I gave you chances to get your act together. Did you take them? No, you disobeyed me, you disobeyed your family! How could you? We gave you a bed, a home! A roof over your damn head! What more would want?!" He yelled at her. "You know really want to know what i want? I want you dead! You scumbag bastard! You sit on your ass on day long stuffing your mouth full of food. And then you watch tv while the rest of your family is out and about doing other things just to make you happy. Well I got news for you. I am through with it. I'm nothing going to listen to either one of you no more. You can all go to hell for all I care because I got something that you can never ever have! Is a heart to love and care for someone other than yourself!" Artemis yelled at him.
He got furious at her words. He could throw a knife quite well, but he could also shoot the gun real good too. But what was he going to do? If he threw the knife he would try to aim for her heart, but it would give her time to get out of the way. If he shot the gun he would still aim for her heart, but Artemis would be able to take the gun out of his hands, but he did not know this. He pulled the knife out of it cover that he had in his pocket. He wore gloves so no would be able to trace his fingerprints. He held the tip of the knife and aimed towards Artemis. He threw it.
Artemis watched with shock, she didn't know her father had the guts to actually want to kill her. She moved at the last minute. The knife went into the right side of her stomach. She yelled in pain as it entered. She felled to ground, the wet ground. The girl pulled the knife out slowly, as she did her father walked over to her. Artemis was too weak to fight back at this point so her father grabbed her hand and pushed the knife back in harder than is entered before. She cried in pain. He pulled the gun out to finish her off. He aimed now directly at her heart. Artemis moved quickly and lifted the gun out of his hand and into her own. She fired. Twice. Three times. Before he fell to the ground limb. She was finally glad that he was gone. But she couldn't leave the gun here. But she would leave the knife here once she got it out of her stomach.
Once out, she placed the knife in his hand. She dropped the gun beside him, not caring what happened to it. Her life was over. No matter what she thought, she had no home. No family. No one to love. Most of all she had no friends. Maybe Shane, but she didn't know where to find him. But maybe with time they might meet again, if not it wouldn't be the end of the world for her, would it? She knew how to take care of herself, didn't she? Artemis held her side as she walked to somewhere dry, somewhere for her to rest until the rain stopped or until daylight to come. She found a large tree just 10 minutes looking. She walked towards it and slowly made her way down to the ground to sit and rest. She still held her side. She wondered if anyone would find her in time. She didn't know. She couldn't stay awake anymore. She tried the best she could to keep her eyelids to stay open, but couldn't. She closed them. She already so much blood, she went unconscious. Maybe someone would find her in time before she died in the middle of the city with blood surrounded her.
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A man walks carefully, silently behind her. He carries a knife with him. And a gun with a silenter on, for one to hear the sound of the gun at 3 in the morning. This man, is he family? Yes. He is the girl's foster father. Even though he loves getting the money for taking care of her, but he can't stand her. She doesn't listen to him, she never does. She disobeys his orders so many times before and he is fed up with her. He is going to finished her off tonight, once and for all. For no one to have to deal with her until she turns 18. And he bets she won't he even make a good life. She would probably live on the streets begging for money. Have no place to live and she would probably wished she had stayed with her foster family where she could have a place to stay, a roof over her head, and some food to keep her filled.
The girl turns once more, but she keeps walking. The man is caught off guard and doesn't move fast enough to hide. The girl sees him. She runs. No matter how tired or how wet she is, she runs for her life. She would rather die than be back in that house with him. She remembers only a few days ago they were doing this before. Running away, he chasing her with a knife to kill her. No luck. She gets away with luck on her side, but will she be able to get away this time. The man has a rain coat off keeping him dry and he runs as fast as his legs can take him. Knowing he is over weight, so it takes him much more effort to run than the girl. All you hear in the alley is feet splashing in puddles of rain.
The girl reaches the street, she looks both ways wondering which way to go with only a few seconds away from her father. She goes straight, hoping to lose him. She heads into another alley way. But she made a bad chose and where to run. She ran into a dead end. No where to run, no one to help. The man takes the chance to walk a little slower as he makes his way towards her in the alley way.
"Well looks like you are out of luck, Artemis. Your life is going to end tonight, right now. No one will know who you are, or where you came from, but me. I gave you chances to get your act together. Did you take them? No, you disobeyed me, you disobeyed your family! How could you? We gave you a bed, a home! A roof over your damn head! What more would want?!" He yelled at her. "You know really want to know what i want? I want you dead! You scumbag bastard! You sit on your ass on day long stuffing your mouth full of food. And then you watch tv while the rest of your family is out and about doing other things just to make you happy. Well I got news for you. I am through with it. I'm nothing going to listen to either one of you no more. You can all go to hell for all I care because I got something that you can never ever have! Is a heart to love and care for someone other than yourself!" Artemis yelled at him.
He got furious at her words. He could throw a knife quite well, but he could also shoot the gun real good too. But what was he going to do? If he threw the knife he would try to aim for her heart, but it would give her time to get out of the way. If he shot the gun he would still aim for her heart, but Artemis would be able to take the gun out of his hands, but he did not know this. He pulled the knife out of it cover that he had in his pocket. He wore gloves so no would be able to trace his fingerprints. He held the tip of the knife and aimed towards Artemis. He threw it.
Artemis watched with shock, she didn't know her father had the guts to actually want to kill her. She moved at the last minute. The knife went into the right side of her stomach. She yelled in pain as it entered. She felled to ground, the wet ground. The girl pulled the knife out slowly, as she did her father walked over to her. Artemis was too weak to fight back at this point so her father grabbed her hand and pushed the knife back in harder than is entered before. She cried in pain. He pulled the gun out to finish her off. He aimed now directly at her heart. Artemis moved quickly and lifted the gun out of his hand and into her own. She fired. Twice. Three times. Before he fell to the ground limb. She was finally glad that he was gone. But she couldn't leave the gun here. But she would leave the knife here once she got it out of her stomach.
Once out, she placed the knife in his hand. She dropped the gun beside him, not caring what happened to it. Her life was over. No matter what she thought, she had no home. No family. No one to love. Most of all she had no friends. Maybe Shane, but she didn't know where to find him. But maybe with time they might meet again, if not it wouldn't be the end of the world for her, would it? She knew how to take care of herself, didn't she? Artemis held her side as she walked to somewhere dry, somewhere for her to rest until the rain stopped or until daylight to come. She found a large tree just 10 minutes looking. She walked towards it and slowly made her way down to the ground to sit and rest. She still held her side. She wondered if anyone would find her in time. She didn't know. She couldn't stay awake anymore. She tried the best she could to keep her eyelids to stay open, but couldn't. She closed them. She already so much blood, she went unconscious. Maybe someone would find her in time before she died in the middle of the city with blood surrounded her.
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