It was all normal, till it became sour
"..hey Greg" Arnold called out solemnly with a grin, as he and his boys surrounded us. Peggy nudged me to view his boys coming closer, grinning from ear to ear.
"Please, Arnold, not again, I'd..."
"wow, how thrilling. Wanna play peacemaker again, huh?" Arnold interrupted me with a scorn on his face.
"Why won't you just leave us alone" Sonia cried out almost in tears.
"Really...you know, I'd waited for you to involve yourself too, and here you are, begging me" Arnold said as he walked majestically towards Sonia.
"I suppose you remember when I begged you to be my true love...at least to earn this weakling of a brother, the credit of avoiding this moment" he continued, laughing wickedly.
Peggy made to move but I held his wrist. Arnold's boys giggled among themselves and stopped almost immediatly.
"you dare not touch my sister, you fool"
Peggy spatted out, challengingly.
"or what, huh, you gonna break my jaw?" Arnold replied. He turned to Sonia and grabbed her hair as she shrieks in pains.
"you better learn how to put your stinking mouth in your pocket when I'm talking, you bitch" Arnold warned and released her. Sofia caught and helped her up before she could made for the floor. Peggy, almost red in anger, brushed off my hands, stormed towards Arnold and punched him.
I looked at Ranni, and he looked back at me. We knew Peggy well and this situation was gonna be serious. I ran to the girls and led them out. Ranni went to separate but Lot, one of his boys held him. They were already fighting and bleeding, causing a little scene.
Just then, a double decked bus came, speeding to our direction, but that didn't stop them. I left the girls and ran towards them. Unluckily, I was late. Arnold was smart enough to know when the vehicle will meet them. Peggy, not knowing his plan, was pushed to the moving vehicle, causing a big crash and a gasping crowd.
I fought my way into d crowd to see Peggy, his sisters following me behind together with Ranni. I paused, looking at his corpse, his sisters gave a loud cry, while Ranni, at the sight of the corpse, started vomiting.
"Oh my god.."I exclaimed as I gazed at the body. It was an eyesoar. His skull visibly ajar as white fluid and blood poured out from what i'm supposed to call the brain. People around were screaming at the confused driver, some were taking pictures while others were talking intimately to each other. Police siren repeatably wailed at the distance. Getting confusing, I looked around for Arnold, but I couldn't see him or any of his boys.
THEY FLED....
Just then, a double decked bus came, speeding to our direction, but that didn't stop them. I left the girls and ran towards them. Unluckily, I was late. Arnold was smart enough to know when the vehicle will meet them. Peggy, not knowing his plan, was pushed to the moving vehicle, causing a big crash and a gasping crowd. **************** Gregory - a high school student... A stubborn and high tempered personality, travelled to England for schooling where he faced challenges involving death, resulting to a horrific experience that affected him and people close to him.
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