Friedrich had red eyes as he tracked the politician, the same politician that had raped his sister and her killed two days ago, he had also wanted Fred to die, but fortunately, he escaped. He parked his bike above the cave and hid in vegetation. His shaking hands took the gun out, he bought it illegally with almost all his savings. He put the armor piercing bullets mag inside the gun as he aimed it at the car coming. He took a deep breath to calm his shaking as he aimed, the car parked right before the cave before two guards and the politician came out. Fred was shaking with anger as he saw the politician, but he knew he had to keep a cool mind in this situation. Five gangsters came out of the cave.
Fred quickly took out his phone and called the police, he immediately whispered,"Police, I am about to be killed, help." He had turned off the volume so that no one could hear the phone, but he didn't turn off the call, he just kept the phone on in front of him, he then proceeded to take aim.
"Where's the money grandpa," said the gang leader in front of the gangsters
"It's in the trunk, what about your end of the deal?" asked the politician, displeased.
"It'll be done," the leader replied.
He whispered to himself," Today is the day you die, Gregory Thomas." "I know killing him was not going to bring my sister back but it would bring me some form of justice and vengeance," thought Fred. He immediately pulled the trigger and the AK-47 and it did its work, He kept his hands steady and held it with force to stop the impact of the recoil. The shots when off and mutilated his face, skin, blood, and some of his insides dropped out as the bullets destroyed him. he could hear the politician screaming in pain but he slung the gun over his shoulders as there was a strap, and ran.
The gangsters kept shooting at him, shouting, one of the bullets pelted his arm and grazed past it and it was sufficient enough to make him bleed, but he didn't care, he kept on running, he could also hear police sirens near the cave, he, fortunately, destroyed that phone after shooting Greg so the data wouldn't be able to track him. He accidentally slipped and fell on the street and saw a truck come near him, he knew it wouldn't be able to turn on time so he panicked and shot the truck, killing the driver through the trucks front glass, the drivers dead body made the wheel turn right, but the truck was so fast it fell on its side right on top of him.
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Fred thought, "This is the end of me, this is it, I am going to die." Just as the truck was going to fall on me, time stopped. He could see himself move out of the trucks way, but his body was still there, Fred was confused as he waited a minute or two, but nothing happened, he reflected on his life.
His mother died at childbirth and his father in a car crash soon after, his sister had always taken care of him and raised him. He did not live a luxurious or "good" life as he was poor, they had a small house and a little amount of money from their parents. His sister eventually got a job while in high school to earn money. He had a job too. He did not live a life full of luxury nor privilege but he did live a happy life, but all good things come to an end. A despicable politician had raped his sister, ruining his life and happiness, he had been on the run and his sister was dead. 2 days later and this was the result.
His mind went blank as he stared at the night sky, no stars. Suddenly he got a bad premonition as he could feel himself moving but also weaker and "heavier." He was in the sky and saw the word "resume." He saw the truck squash his body into meat paste. The truck was carrying a petrol tank and it immediately spilled and got lit on fire, eventually, the trees caught on fire and there was a forest fire. He stared in horror as he saw everything, houses got burnt down, people got burned alive, others couldn't breathe.
"Did I cause this?"
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