Already when the opera started it seemed so boring to Bruce. The music was just sad, but it wasnt just a single violin it was a whole bunch of ehm like the sadness was overwhelming, he looked around him, all he saw was fancy people with looks on their faces saying "I am so much better then anyone else and nobody understands me".
He looked at his dad instead whom looked back at him.
-Cant we go?
Thomas looked at his wife, and she gave him a look that said "ok".
They all left the opera, disturbing some of the peoples concentration.
-This is why kids shouldnt be here, they dont understand the beuty of it all!
Out of the Opera it was dark, but light from streetlamps shone the way for them.
-Dont worry Bruce, i Thoguht it was boring too.
It was a little cold and they were not properly dressed for the winter, it was still October after all.
They suddenly hear a clicking-noise. They stopped, but it seemed as if they all had misheard.
A man, black and with ruggy clothes stepped forward from the corner of the street.
-Your money, rich man.
He pointed his gun towards Thomas.
Martha seemed upset over how easily Thomas gave up his wallet, "I have a son you know, he said to the man.
-And does the child have any money?
What about you?
He pointed the gun at Martha now, she didnt have a wallet but she raised her hand towards her necklace-pearls.
They had been passed down for generations, there was noway she was gonna give ehm up.
The man looked frsutrated, Thomas tried to calm him down by talking to him.
-Youv got alot of money now, please just let us go.
If the man was not angry before, he got angry now.
-You think I have alot of money? You think I would stand here outside your pathetic theater in the cold if I had alot of money?
You sodding rich people, you think everyone always gets whatever they want. And thats the world your son is gonna grow up in, he will tihnk he is amazing when really he will have millions of dollars helping him every step of the way.
Well, that changes tonight.
The man shot two times.
Bruce didnt believe what took place infront if his eyes.
He fell to his knees, said some small words as the man disapeared.
-Dad?
-Mom?
They were both stonecold. around him was nothing but darkness, he fainted into the night.
He looked at his dad instead whom looked back at him.
-Cant we go?
Thomas looked at his wife, and she gave him a look that said "ok".
They all left the opera, disturbing some of the peoples concentration.
-This is why kids shouldnt be here, they dont understand the beuty of it all!
Out of the Opera it was dark, but light from streetlamps shone the way for them.
-Dont worry Bruce, i Thoguht it was boring too.
It was a little cold and they were not properly dressed for the winter, it was still October after all.
They suddenly hear a clicking-noise. They stopped, but it seemed as if they all had misheard.
A man, black and with ruggy clothes stepped forward from the corner of the street.
-Your money, rich man.
He pointed his gun towards Thomas.
Martha seemed upset over how easily Thomas gave up his wallet, "I have a son you know, he said to the man.
-And does the child have any money?
What about you?
He pointed the gun at Martha now, she didnt have a wallet but she raised her hand towards her necklace-pearls.
They had been passed down for generations, there was noway she was gonna give ehm up.
The man looked frsutrated, Thomas tried to calm him down by talking to him.
-Youv got alot of money now, please just let us go.
If the man was not angry before, he got angry now.
-You think I have alot of money? You think I would stand here outside your pathetic theater in the cold if I had alot of money?
You sodding rich people, you think everyone always gets whatever they want. And thats the world your son is gonna grow up in, he will tihnk he is amazing when really he will have millions of dollars helping him every step of the way.
Well, that changes tonight.
The man shot two times.
Bruce didnt believe what took place infront if his eyes.
He fell to his knees, said some small words as the man disapeared.
-Dad?
-Mom?
They were both stonecold. around him was nothing but darkness, he fainted into the night.