(( This is a little back ground peice to one of my OCs, Jenny Aprils. Aka, Black Fox. She is vigilante with a love for blades, black and for revenge )) ~ The sun began to rise as the smoke finally cleared, the dust settling down over the rumble and ruins of the one proud standing apartment blocks, screaming mothers and crying children huddled under blankets as they watched their home fall to peices. As a young man lifted his gaze, he saw a small girl crying over in the corner, no older than 11, alone. As he began to approached, his face ashening as he saw the head of baby boy, about four years, resting forever in her lap. A man was laid dead near her feet, half trapped under bricks and glass still. Daddy wont wake up. Something is wrong with Cory too... she croaked, rocking back and forth as she sang You are my sunshine repeatedly to the ash covered child. Stay there! the young man ushered, rushing off as she cried Are they dead?, looking at the little black fox toy that laided by her feet... END
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 22:31:23 +0000
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