Execution of rebelion heads

Only the following month the death penalty was reintroduced, so now I am waiting for my destiny.
At the last moment, I learn that another woman will be executed with me. She is called Gabriela. Who will go first? I do not know.
At 23:00 PM they took me. Now I know: Gabriela will go first. They want to force me to watch Gabriela's execution, hoping that this terrible scene will fear.
I'm surprised: there is a female executive. She is wearing a black military uniform with knee-high boots, black too. She is young, approximately in her thirties, and she is a very beautiful girl.
Very, very strange, she agreed to do this cruel work.
She raises her bright sword and then ... in a second the head of Gabriela disappears.
When the sheet touches her neck, Gabriela winces in pain and I clearly hear her scream "uhhhh" for a small but interminable second. Being decapitated hurts, I know.
A source of blood flows immediately from his newly cut neck. Surprisingly, his head does not roll on the ground, but remains completely motionless. She is now looking at me, her mouth still open.
A pool of blood lies near Gabriela's body, now perfectly still. His head is lifted by the executioner. For a moment it seems that his eyes are still wandering to see his body.

Now is my turn. They accompany me to the execution field, a few floors below. I go fast without fear but certainly surprised by the previous scene.
I hear my heels hitting in the long corridor. There are no problems for my hair since I usually keep them short. They will not interfere with the blade.

They ask me to kneel and bend my neck a little. The executioner takes place behind me: from my position I can see all his movements. I had just positioned myself that immediately she balanced her blow. The blade pierces my spine like butter, causing my head to spin, completely cut off. I try to keep my eyes open, but the pain is too intense: I instinctively close my eyes and cry out in pain, grimacing as well.
The world turns quickly and I see the lights on the ceiling spinning. My head landed a meter away from my body, so I can see what I recognize as my body, my decapitated body ...
A huge red circular wound is now in my head. The executioner cut me exactly under the chin without leaving a neck on my severed head.
A lot of blood still pumps out of my body. I can see it sprouting rhythmically from my cut neck ... It's a very shocking scene.
The executioner quickly grabs my head by the hair and lifts it in front of the people. In my last moments I can see a long vein of blood on the floor: it is my blood, a long stream of blood gushing from my neck, at the moment of my beheading. I still feel an intense pain and a taste of blood in my mouth.
The next seconds everything will be over.
My head and Gabriela's head, placed on a table, near our decapitated bodies, are secretly photographed and filmed. The next day, these images will be viral on the Internet and will cause a revolution in the country.