Bambi 10

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Bambi stands over the shivering form of a blood soaked hunter looking down with cold dead eyes. Any compassion that was once in the deer's heart fled long ago like the innocence of a first spring. The man, if you could call what's left of him a man, reaches for his rifle a few inches away, but Bambi steps down on his wrist with a sickening crunch. "Please!" the man begs. "I have a family." So did I once, thinks Bambi. Flower, Thumper, my Mother. All gone now. Gone along with any mercy I once had for these creatures. With a deft motion Bambi spins the rife so the barrel faces the hunter and places an antler in the trigger. "Do you know why they call me Bambi?" asks the deer. But the human doesn't understand. It doesn't matter. BAM! A shot rings out and then all is silent in the forest. They'll call it another hunting accident. But deep down they know the truth. Vengeance has a name. And that name, is BAMBI!



Credited to Echieo 

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