Do not kill me for this story please, it was an idea that me and my friend Abby thought up. It's not going to about everybody getting their brains blown out okay. Basically it's going to be going through each characters memories as they wait to see who gets killed
Russian Roulette.
Never a game neither of the six boys ever wanted to play, even Dally.
Even he thought that aiming a gun at somebody's head and praying to god they don't get shot is a sick game.
So how did they end up with six guns and being told to play Russian Roulette. But they did. Out of fear perhaps, threatened to be killed in ways most violent, it was not something they wanted to happen.
So sitting in a circle they pointed the gun at each others head and spun the revolvers barrel.