Part 8
Shadow Saber's P.O.V
For once, it seemed like in forever I had peace and quiet. No retards to be around with, no gays, and no anger from him. All because of this one picture. It extinguished the anger, and left peace.
"You know, for once I actually feel calm," said my bad side. Who would've known that a picture that resembled a shadow in the store would calm us. "For once, I can agree," I responded back. "I hate to disrupt your happiness, but we been staring at it for an hour. I think it's time to depart," said my good side. "I can for sure say 'yes' to that one for this one time," responded my bad side. I grabbed the cart with all the food as I walked past the aisles and towards the checkout. "Shit!" I said as I accidentally bumped into someone else's cart. The persons cart tipped over as all the food poured out like a water stream. "Great!" said the man who possessed that cart. "Now I gotta clean up my food. Thanks to you fucker!" I could feel my bad side trying to release his anger as I felt my hand clenching in anger. But I wasn't going to let a simple accident ignite back the fury. "I'm sorry. I'll help clean it up," I said offering to help. But that only seemed infuriate him more, and retaliate. "Fuck off black shit!" he said as he kicked our cart down, letting all the food out. He stood there as if I had lost all calmness in me, because shit was about to get real. My eyes glowed white, illuminating to represent to him I was more than a shadow. Everyone stood staring at a beast ready to deal with it's prey, and not in a civilized manner. Because where I came from, the word "civilized" didn't exist to my kind.
A/N
Foreshadowing of something in the future?
"You just had to kill the mood, didn't ya?" I said as I the man started to float off the ground. "HEY WAIT!" he said panicking in fear. "You just had to ask for your fucking demise," I said. All of a sudden, there was snap, than nothing. There was no life anymore. His body fell to the ground as everyone ran out screaming at what they had just witnessed. The power of the shadows, and only an inch of it. "Why? We're going to get in trouble now," said my good side. "Hey! At least we don't have to pay."
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