Prompt- “How could you? You killed my brother!” *** Jennifer Fry knew her little brother was doing the wrong thing when he joined that stupid, stupid fucking gang. She'd told him he'd get hurt, but he'd told her he could handle it and, beside, it was too late. "Told you so."She muttered with a weak laugh over her brother's body. They were holding hands, but his grip had gone slack a few minutes ago. She was clutching to him for dear life. The two gangs, one on either side of them, had gone still and silent. "Je-Jen.."A boy tried. She glared up at him and stood,"How could you? You killed my brother!" "You don--" "No! I understand perfectly. You were lying to me, Jacob. The. Whole. Fucking. Time." "No! I-I... It wasn't like that!" "Then what was it like?" Jacob was her boyfriend. Or at least she thought. He was in a gang, rival to her brother's. Not that she knew. He was using her so he could get to her brother and, well.. Kill him. He succeeded. "I-it... You don't understand, Jen, you can't!" "I don't want to!" Two boys from her brother's side tried to take his body, but she dropped to her knees and laid her arms across him,"No! No, you can't touch him! Don't!" And then she cried, and cried, and cried, and they just watched. That is, until she snatched a gun from her brother's back pocket and shot Jacob right in the head. "I'll see you in hell."She spat as he fell.
