[Ruby's POV]


I couldn't move.

"Ready!" A distorted voice shouted.

No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn't move. I trust my friend to do her job. Even with the .45 caliber pistol pointed at my head, I refuse to lose belief in her.

"Aim!" The same voice shouted once again.

I hope this works.

"Fire!" Then the gun flashed.

And..

I...

Fell...


(AN) And there's the teaser for the next arc of this story, now that I finally figured out what to do next. I know. I'm an evil person. Also, I found a Beta for the story! He's a cat, and his name is TheMAO17. You should check out his profile! He's pretty good. Anyways, I'll see you all in a week. Ciao!