Blackbird of Bleak hope
Sand and dust. Seen it since i was a kid. Lived my whole life out here in the waste. Well what else is there? Jet city? No i stay out here. Taking on protection jobs, and caravan guard. They call me Frenchy, because the colors on my mask.
What i'm working on right now is diffrent, from what i usually do. This is personal. I had been on their trail for three days, and now i had then in my sight. Though i prefer taking job as a caravan guard, i could not say no to this job. It was Sam from a small shanty town called Bleak hope that i was working for. He lives with his wife and teenage daughter. I knew them by name from when i have been in town. His daughter was the only kid in town that was not scared of me and my mask.She always had a smile on her face, and loved to sing. One night a young dumb raider gang drank at the bar. on their way out of town they broke down the door to the familys house, and attacked them. Sam shoot one of them, but got shoot in the leg himself. He passed out and luckily for him they thought he was dead. No one came to their aid. When the raiders had take what they wanted, they shoot both women and left. I got into town next day, and Sam looked me up. I felt such anger when he told me the story. He did not need to pay me for this job. I do it for free. I used to call his daughter a blackbird. someone told me about them once and that their singning was beautiful. To me she was one, with her long dark hair and her singing. Now i would never hear her sweet singing voice again. She was the only nice thing in a poor little town like that. And now she was gone. There were four left of them now since Sam shoot one that night. I had tracked them out in the waste to a old cabin. The sun was still up as i watched them.
Yes i should wait til the night and sneak up and take them out one by one, quietly. But i don't want to kill them fast, quiet and little pain. I want them to suffer. Hear their screams, see their fear. Said and done i move forward. Only one stands guard. They feel secure out here. I take aim and fire. He goes down screaming with a bullet in his thigh. That wakes the other, as two comes out.
One stops to look at his wounded friend. The other continues forward,What an arogant prick. He don't know where i am and think his mer pressence will scare me, like it was a game. I fire again. hitting him in the gut. Wanna make him bleed out. He lies right out in the open. The door opens and the forth comes out fires all over the place, before goin inside again.
- Damn Larry what are you doin. Help me get Bill and Art in. Bill can't walk. And Art lies out there bleeding all over the place.
- Forget Art you can't reach him anyway. Have you seen where the shooter is?
- Yeah behind the rocks over there. Hey you out there why are you firing at us for? We got nothing of value.
- That's right your lives got no value and that's what i want. I answer.
- What for?
- You that got no value , took something of value from me. My blackbird.
- Blackbird? Are you nuts? what's that?
- The girl you killed in Bleak hope. I will never hear her sing again.
BLAM!
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