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"Ira! Ira please!"

I cried, my voice laced with fear and worry. What made my precious baby sister such a monster?

That crazed, bloodthirsty look that destroyed the innocence in her eyes.

I knew what I had to do. I just couldn't do it. I couldn't kill my baby sister!

She was only fourteen!

A child!

There had to be another way!



"Lux, they're here"

They?

Oh right.

The people I used to hate, the only people that even had a chance to save her.



I could feel myself being dragged away from a limp body, not sure why little Ira lost consciousness to begin with.










Yes, I know this is very short, but it is only the prologue.

I can't go any futher without ruining the ending, If I even continue it.



Should I continue this?

It's an idea I've had for awhile.