She waved back at me! Her soft lips curved into a smile and I couldn't help but grin even harder. I wonder what her name is? To her right, the tall matrix guy whispers something softly to the girl who was the rein-human-nation of my doll. I think that's what adults call it. I squint my eyes and focus hard on his lips. They remind me of the lead singer from Bush that my dad always listens to. Is he saying 'trust me'? Creepy. Maybe he is the witch's helper? Because obviously the matrix isn't real. I was completely lost in thought till I heard a loud bang. Like the statue of liberty, he had his gun pointed at the sky, yelling that we should follow him. Oh, was he our chaperon? Trying to escort us to a nice hotel? How nice of him. Maybe I judged him too quickly. "Mumma?" I asked, "Are we going to follow him?" She looked dazed and like someone broke her, she wasn't moving. But even then she looked like a beautifully crafted ceramic statue with long raven hair. I always thought she looked like an angel, maybe she was. On impulse, I put both of my tiny hands over her cheeks and kiss her nose gently, to which the color reappears on her face and she hugs me close. "Mumma? The man..." "Okay, let's go together." she smiled at me, trying to hide her sadness as she tangled my hand in hers. They were so soft... her hands were bigger than mine, and whenever she held me, it always made me feel safe. I couldn't be sad. "Mumma?" "Yes, love?" "I will protect you." I say, as I put on my bravest face and brightest smile. She laughed, the sound sweet like a choir of angels as she leaned over and kissed my forehead lightly. She looked me straight in the eye and whispered, "I know." and pride erupted in my heart.
Thank you very much! Sorry you had to wait so long and that it is a bit rough. Still recovering ^^ can't wait to read everyone's pieces!
Wow guys. I was wondering how well a huge collaboration would work, and I must say, it's pretty good so far! I like how you all have different writing styles, but it still works and flows well in the story.
Thank you very much! I am working with very talented writers after all And don't feel bad darling, thank you. I feel a lot better. Though you can always make me soup
Mysterious Person POV "She looks like easy prey," I thought to myself slowly slipping my knife from my jacket and approaching the little girl. I sprinted thinking of all the delicious screams she'll scream I approached her and made a small cut on her arm when I heard a loud bang "No, NO! THIS CAN'T BE," were my final thoughts as I fell to the ground seeing only black. I looked up seeing a choir of angels beside a golden staircase and smiled knowing that god was forgiving and somehow I was going to heaven. I walked towards it and set my foot down on the first rich step and it crumbled beneath my foot. The angels suddenly turned into cruel flying demons. "HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed as I was falling down the merciless hole. I fell down and hit the bottom hard. I saw a gun pointed at my head, and it was my brother standing there. My goody-two-shoes brother. He had such a bright future but I quickly ended that. "We are not brothers," he said squeezing the trigger. Then I found myself in what could only be described as hell. Note-the events happened in his head as he was dying expect for him ending up in hell I don't mean to offend any religion Drake's POV I stood there holding a smoking gun, in awe of what I had just done. Julia had screamed that the creepy man was going towards her new friend. It was all a blur, sprinting, shooting, then seeing the dead body with a bullet hole in its head. I walked over to the little girl taking my backpack off my shoulders and producing a first aid kit. I quickly but a dora the explorer bandaid on her arm. "It's going to be alright, trust me." I looked at the mother and said to her quietly,"your daughter is alright." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sorry it's not great I'm not amazing with details