Chapter 1: The convenience store robber
My heart is racing while I drive my car down the street. I feel the seat next to me and my hand falls upon my revolver. My hand feels the barrel, then the chamber, it rests upon the handle, and finally my index finger sits upon the trigger. My thoughts run around in my head, "what am I doing? Why am I doing this? Am I sure I want to do this?" The answer to all those questions were inevitably "Shut up!" This did not stop my mind from racing a mile a minute though. It was all planned out I was going to go in, get out, race to jakes house hide for a little while get across the border.
The convenience store was looming up in front of me, I pulled the ski mask on quickly. My radio was playing some rock song from some band but I didn't care, It happens now. I stopped the car and then took a deep breath. "okay here we go," I said to myself. I stepped out of my car door and went running for the door of the store. My adrenaline was pumping all that distance to the door when finally it rushed up to me and I burst through it, I pulled out my gun and pointed it at the clerk and yelled "Give me all your money!" The clerk looked at me aghast and people went running for the door. I wanted to yell it again but I couldn't it seemed that the yell was a large expenditure of energy in itself when your in this situation. The clerk looked at me with the same horrified look and then started to reach under the counter. At this my mind would've raced "does he have a gun? Is there a police calling button, is he opening the register?" but it didn't at this movement I pulled the trigger discharging a bullet in his torso. A horrifying scream of pain escape this mans throat and like instinct I jumped over the counter. I grabbed one of the plastic bags and stuffed money from the register into it. I heard the guy I shot scream in pain again and I bolted.
I reached my car when the police were already outside waiting for me. Someone had called the police already. They yelled at him to get down but like I was possessed I shot at one of them. I was met with a hail of gunfire back at me. The bullets launched themselves into me and I went down. I felt like screaming but before I could I was dead