I was shocked
my head swimming with emotions overwhelming me, the IPhone in my biomechanical arm was flashing a text message from one of my friends: "There was a shooting last night here in Aurora, Colorado
12 people died, one of them was Alexander Vann, I tried to save him
but it was too late, the shooter caught him while I escaped. I'm sorry, mate
He died of blood loss". David Slater
(3rd Person POV)
The residents of 212 Wobble Street were startled by a loud scream.
"Wot the bloody hell was that?"
Murdoc Niccals asked. His grey work shirt covered in splatters of oil. He was fixing up Stylo when the scream caused him to raise his head, only to end up hitting his head on the hood of the car.
As he grumbled furiously, he stopped at the kitchen to see Dante covering his face in his hands, muffled sobs could be heard.
"Dante-san, is everything ok?" Noodle peeked from the