Heyo! So this chapter will, hopefully, be longer. Hehehe um... I dedicate this chapter to PuppetPanda because she's just awesome like that...and is also my newest reviewer :) :) :) So this is another short chapter...sorry.
PandaPuppet: Thanks for the review! No! I'm not trying to make you suffer but, i have a feeling you will like this chapter! Oh, and thanks for your review! I read it and was like, hey, you know what...I'm going to start writing the next chapter because this girl is awesome and wants to read it! :)
Burakkurozu-Black-Rose: I actually have a feeling you will be very happy, hehehehe... read on!
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I scream in agony as the bullet hits my skin and then goes right through. My eyes go wide and I drop to my knees. Everything around me goes fuzzy but I hear a distant yelling; what the voice is saying, I have no clue.
It takes me only a few seconds to realize that I hadn't been shot in the head but, in the shoulder. I look up, a bit too quickly, and everything around me spins. I fall but catch myself with my hands so I'm bent right over. I see a puddle of red underneath me and I can't identify if it's mine or not, who knows, really, it could be anyone's.
Everything around me goes silent and all I manage to hear is the pumping of my own heart.
Pump pump, pump pump, pump pump.
Pain in my shoulder burns worse and worse.
Concentrate Rima.
I hear a voice in the back of my head.
Focus.
Suddenly, the fuzziness goes away, and I see clearly. Looking around, everything is quiet, everything but the pumping of my heart.
The gunman has his gun point at someone, someone out of my line of vision. The gunman seems to be angry; he yells and growls, even though I don't hear a single sound.
Footstep, that's the only exception of sound at the moment, I can hear them as if the person walking is very close and along with it I can feel them, they make the ground vibrate. The man with the gun seems to get even more anxious at the person who must be approaching because I notice that his grip on the gun tightens ever so slightly.
Purple. I see a flash of purple in the corner of my vision and then the footsteps stop.
And then, just likes that, everything starts again. I feel the pain in my shoulder as it smashes back like I had been hit by a truck, sound regains, almost as if someone had hit play on a paused movie and my mind seems to wrap around the situation.
"If you take one more step closer to the girl, I will kill you." A cruel voice snaps and growls, reminding me of a pit bull of some sort.
"Hey, look, no one needs to get hurt here, just calm down." A soft, reassuring voice, offers. Then the gun is pointed towards me. I act like I'm still unconscious.
"Okay! I stopped moving; just point the gun away from her!" Nagi yells. The gun moves.
Around me, bookshelves are laid out all over the ground, lockers are tilted over and books lay, sprawled on the hallway floor.
Slowly, I crawl towards the shelves. They haven't noticed yet.
"Why are you doing this?! Who are you anyway?" Nagi yells, getting somewhat angry.
"Why? Why! I'm going to steal your girlfriend just like you stole mine!" The man spits with a maniac laugh.
"What are you talking about?" Nagi asks. I crawl towards the book shelf.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" The guy yells. Almost there.
"Actually, no, I really don't." He says, hesitantly. I grab a board from the shelf, a piece that broke off.
"My girlfriend was Akir-" He doesn't get to finish his sentence. I sneak up behind him and hit him over the head with the board. He drops to his knees, his gun flying across the hallway.
Nagi stares at him and then looks up and sees me. "Rima!" He yells excitedly.
"D-did I k-kill him?" I asks, my voice shaking. Nagi walks over to the body, bending down he checks the pulse.
"Nope." He says, just as the body begins to stir. My eyes go wide.
"Rima, let's go!" He says, grabbing my hand and pulling me after him.
How is he even still alive?
Sooooo! What do you guys think! Next chapter will be longer! I promise.
