Abigail's scream echoed in Abrielle's ears as watched the little girl she saw as her sister all these days. Abigail has grown on her, she knows the girl's story.
Abigail grew up with her whore mother that works at brothels. The little girl basically raised herself until her mother sold her out. Blood spewed out of Abigail's mouth, and her eyes closed. "Abigail!!!!!" The princess screamed.
Penny scoffed, seeing she missed her target, and pulled her hand out of the younger girl's stomach, tossing her body on the floor.
Abigail groaned, barely alive; her eyes were heavy. She stared at Abrielle, even the little girl knew it was time she met her maker. "Goodbye," she muttered, then closed her eyes.
Abrielle's breath slowed, everything going silent around her. Her Blue eyes were on Penny. "Oops, was she your friend? Well too bad I am not sorry." She chuckled.
