Two in one day. I wish it wasn't.

When Bonnie was seven, she learned that there were bad people in the world.

Her mother and father hugged her and told her they loved her and said they were sorry she had to know this at such a young age. Then they turned off the TV and asked her to go to her room for a bit and play.

Bonnie didn't play. She sat down for a bit, before getting up and closing her window curtains. She rounded up all of her toys, and hid them under her bed. Then she grabbed her cardboard sword and quietly kept guard.