Soap Opera
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Thread Topic: Soap Opera
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"Who is he?" I asked, looking at the boy.
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'That's Freddy. Sue's new boyfriend.' Carrie explained. She stared at the Parish sign, that was hanging right over Freddy's head.
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I blinked, remembering that word. "Parish." I whispered, "Is that his last name?"
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'I think so.' Carrie nodded, still staring at the sign. Sue approached Freddy.
'Freddy, honey?' she whispered 'A-are you okay?'
Suddenly, the chain snapped. The sign plummeted through the air and whacked Freddy on the head, knocking him uncoincious. Blood dripped from the butcher's son's cranium. Sue screamed. -
My eyes widened, and Piglet sqeeled. I scooped up the small pig, and held him close against my chest.
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Every passer-by stopped and stared as Sue hugged Freddy's limp, uncoincious and wounded body. I gasped and sprinted over.
Tears flowed down the brunette's cheeks.
'H-he...he isn't breathing!' she sobbed. She was right. I grabbed my cellphone and dialled 911. -
I felt bad for the boy, even if he had killed those pigs.
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As the ambulance hauled Fred away, tears stained Susan Snell's cheeks as they dripped down.
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I walked over to Sue, and gave her a hug. "I'm so sorry, Sue."
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'It's okay, Marita.' Sue sniffled 'It wasn't your fault. I just hope he's alright...'
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"I'm sure he will be." I said.
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'Yeah.' I agreed, holding Sue's hand. I glanced at the sign. 'How the heck did that thing just...fall?'
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"Maybe the chain was old." I suggested.
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'Possibly.' an unfamiliar, gruff voice agreed. I swirled around, catching sight of a middle-aged man, in a butcher's outfit.
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"Who are you?" I asked.
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