"This is the life…" Hannah sang on the stage.
The shooter smiled. What would be to easy. This girl was a fool, thinking that since she played the part of a popstar, she was invincible. But no one could escape death's loving embrace, all would die eventually, and her time was up now.
Miley wouldn't live past this day, he would make sure of it.
Her friends and family would miss her, her boy friend would miss her, but the shooter didn't care. He was way past caring after what she did to him. She betrayed him in a way much worse than anyone could betray a man. She played with his feelings, and whether she knew it or not, she flirted with him, she took his heart and stomped on it.
He looked at his gun and aimed, she wouldn't die to quickly. A hit to the heart should take at least two days to kill her. She would know how it feels to have her heart bleeding.
The shooter aimed once more and shot right at Hannah's heart. She collapsed to the ground in a bloody heap. There were screams in the audience and the shooter smiled. Even if he didn't hit her heart, he came close. He was sure she wouldn't live.
He had accomplished his goal.
So what do yall think? And should I continue? Who do you think is the shooter? First story on this account!
Akaish