• The night air was as chilling as Deaths presence.
    One lonely character sat with there head in their hands.
    A loud bang ehoes across the valley.
    The characters head looks up.
    "What was that?"The characters asked.
    An even louder bang echoes.
    The character races off in its direction.

    The character is orphaned 16 year old Rose. She has long curly black hair that reaches her thighs that shines in the almost dead silent moonlight. Her green eyes acted as almost torches in the darkness and he tall slim body rushed down the valley towards the abandoned farm. It was'nt abandoned for nothing.

    Rose slunk across the wall of the barn and carefully turned her head around the corner to look at what was going on. A cloaked figure was standing next to a dead woman and a dead child with a rifle in one hand. Rose gasped and realised as soon as she did that she should'nt have. She quickly turned and pressed her body against the wall, She heard footsteps making there way closer to her finally the came to a slow halt. Rose heard several heavy inhales then exhales the finally a chilling breathe hit the air, A loud cackle was heard, A loud gun shot and Rose was lying on the ground with blood surrounding her head like some kind of gods hailo.