Jenny's shrieks echoed in the empty room, along with the loud crack of the 9mm glock. My right side felt warm and moist as I held it. The interloper froze in shock, as I lifted off the floor being resurrected for one purpose. Protect Jenny. My feet felt wobbly as I stood, but the adrenaline kept me going, kept me fighting. I rushed him tackling him to the floor, smashing the the glass from the broken window. A flurry of punches found their way to his face, painting my hands with blood. The man hit me with the butt of his gun, making me roll off of him. Kicks to my chest followed through.
I saw the glint of one of the shattered pieces of glass calling out to me, offering me salvation. I grabbed it and stabbed his thigh giving me the opportunity to deal the final blow. And with a mighty scream, I slashed his neck. The intruder stood still as Death descended upon him, and collected his soul.
I fell to my knees, slowly feeling the life draining out of me and dripping onto the floor. Jenny hurried to my side, saying sweet words that I couldn't hear. Then with a thud, my cold body hit the tile. A shudder went through her heart as mine stopped. This is how my life ended, inside her womb is how my legacy will continue.
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