It Was An Accident!
It was an accident; I swear! I don't go around shoving people into walls to create holes in them. I promise! Besides, it's only happened once.
I was only ten or eleven, you know, and I was just being a kid. So was my sister. And like all little kids do, we were rough-housing, and shoving each other, spinning in circles...
And then I pushed her backward. She fell into the wall.
She stepped away from the wall...
And there was a hole punched into it in the shape of her back.
I totally freaked out--crying, guilt, despair, depression, thoughts of running and hiding, you name it, I had it.
So yes, I was like, grounded for the rest of my life with no computer privileges, and I was practically glued to my parents' sides, not to mention the $75 I had to pay to have a friend replace the section of the wall.
But it was an accident! I swear!
Mayhem
Steve: Carl! I need to have a talk with you.
Carl: Oh, okay. (Nervously)
Steve: I know what you did last week.
Carl: Steve....i-am I'm sorry. It was an accident. I swear. I didn't mean to kill your cat.
Steve: That's okay. You're like a brother to me Carl. That's why I'm not going to shoot you. Capisce?
Carl: You are not? Wow. I'm a lucky guy. Whew.
Steve: Then again that cat, was a gift from my Ma. So, you shouldn't celebrate just yet.
With a snap of his fingers, and a few minutes later Carl's hands were tied, then his mouth was shut with a damp cloth. Steve instructed two of his guards to take care of Carl.
They went through the back door of the building. No matter what Carl did, the shaking, crying, whimpering....none of it saved him from the horrors of saying to Steve Marlon it was only an accident.
The next morning a young woman jogging by the river found a dead body under a bridge. It was in a really horrifying state- as if it had been smashed, diced & crushed too.