The+Sniper

"The Sniper" The sniper felt the bumpy road under the car he was driving,pretty soon he would see the silhoutte of his commanders headquarters. As he came closer he could see the turret jolding the most advanced gun im this civil war. His car slowed too a stop and the sniper for out of his car. He walked up to the door an knocked. "Joe,get the door" he heard the gruff voice say. The door openef and the sniper eye met his commanders. The sniper opened his mouth to speak but the commander spoke first. "What are you doing here son? " I thought you were supposed to be in Dublin" said the commander.    " I came to tell you i' m leavin the army" replied the sniper.     "Why would you do that the armys the only thing you have left," stated the commander. "Hey, what about that brother of yours, you know the one that joined those free staters."     The sniper suddered at the memory. "Thats why i'm here, i killed my brother in Dublin today."     The commanders expression sombered," Is that th only reason you want to leave?" asked the commander raising his eyebrow out of ciriosity.      "Yea, but isnt that reason enough his my brother my flesh and blood."     "Its not your fault it couldve happened to anybody" said the commander.    " Yes but it happened to me and thats why im leaving" staed the sniper. The sniper turned toward the door and brgan walking.     The commander called after him, " do you think thats the right decision son?" asked the commander. Without turning around the sniper said " Yes Sir." " Well then goodbye." The sniper turned aroud but it was too late the commander had already pulled the trigger. There was a this as the sniper most fell to the ground. There was no sound, only deathly eerie silience.