MONSTERS

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               "You....why you?" Asmund slowly picked up the gun. A simple gun although it was covered in muck. "I won't shoot you, I can't" words spilled out of Asmund's mouth," I'm not a monster, I don't kill for fun, unlike you..."

               The nerve Aston had to pick up a gun, it was quite funny. He used to be such a cry baby, so innocent, oh where did it go. He was here now, pointing a gun at Asmund's face, oh how so innocent. "It's because of YOU!" Aston screamed.                                        

"No, it's not" Asmund was silent, "I taught you how to be brave, and strong"

"I'M NOT THE MONSTER! YOU ARE!"

"Calm down, I simply want to tell you one thing"

"SHUT UP!!!"

                Asmund was shocked, never has she seen Aston like this, so corrupt and mindless. Then something came to mind. He loved Kara, so much he would throw his life away for her, what an idiot. 

"You don't think I'm that dumb do you? I don't follow YOUR rules." Asmund continued, "What would Kara think?"

Aston looked at Asmund, he dropped his gun, hands placed on his head.

"You know, I could get them to not hang Kara, but you know what?"

"SHUT UP, SHUT UP!"

"You're afraid. I understand."

               Aston picked up his gun pointed so seamlessly and shot. Asmund wasn't there. Suddenly something cold and sharp objected pressed up against Aston's neck. A knife. " I tried to be nice."

               THUD...


               




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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2015 ⏰

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