Aya just stood there not knowing what to do. Her mind was blank. She couldn't move, couldn't think. All she thought about was 'I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die…' (Well, technically she couldn't think because it's an automatic reflex for her to have the thought she is going to die.) Then it hit her; the fear of dying at the age of seventeen, not being about to reach her eighteenth birthday and being unwed. She wanted to live through this. She wanted to be able to go traveling and sky diving and all those fun things every else got to do. Aya was too young to die, not like this.
All of the sudden, Aya Mikage had an epiphany. (Yeah, it's true she had an epiphany while being held hostage.) She elbowed him in the head while kicking him between the legs. He loosened up his grip so she slipped out and took a hold of the arm he was holding the gun. Aya twisted it in some way, by the wrist, while pulling the gun away from his freeing fingers. Pointing the gun at gunman, she was out of breath. Who knew she could fight a guy nearly twice her size?
"What do you hafta say for yourself Mr. Pantyhose!"she said with a 'don't ever mess with a girl' look.
"H-Hold up there cutie pie. I didn't mean to-" he tried saying with both his hands up in the air.
"The hell you didn't!" she retorted confidently. "You can go fuck yourself for all I care! Better yet, fuck yourself in jail because that's where you're gonna be!"
As luck would have it, a teacher patrolling the halls walked right into the scene. His eyes widen, he dropped his walkie-talkie, and he went completely paralyze. Aya had to call on him several times before he was snapped back to reality. The teacher's first impulse was to run to the nearest classroom and call 9-1-1, and that's exactly what he did. Through all this, Aya had the gun pointing at the gunman. The gunman was too afraid to move because one, he was afraid of dying, and two, he was afraid of pain. Let me, the author, elaborate. Aya could shot him in the head and he would have an instant death or she could shot him in the leg or arm, but that would mean he would be in a lot of pain
As sirens became louder and louder, the tension between Aya and the convict grew more and more. The teacher who had discovered them did not bother to return to the scene. He was probably hiding out in the classroom he called 9-1-1 from. The school was curious about the growing sirens, but none of the students were allowed outside. In fact, not long after the teacher had found them there, a lock down was issued for all students to stay inside and get under a desk. Patrol cars came, with much difficulty, circling Aya and her victim. The campus was, how would you say, squashed together. All the buildings were like two peas in a pod. An officer came from his car and tackled the gunman to the ground. Upon seeing this, Aya handed the gun to the closest officer to her.
"It was his." She said and tried to walk away.
You can't be held hostage and just walk away. Aya was taken by the arm and dragged to the chief. When passing the gunman on the ground she could here the officer holding him say "You are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, the court will appoint…"
"I am Chief Moiko." He said hold out his hand for Aya to shake. "Miss, we would like to ask you a few questions following this incident."
"Well," Aya started saying "I ran into him while trying to get to class. I was late because I ran into Miori earlier and she started picking a fight with me and she started to say my hair was ugly, even though I find it super cute. But first she started saying I was the slut of the universe and then I noticed her hooker boots. And by the way, hooker boots were so last year. I mean no one wears them any more unless you're dancing on a pole in a club and so—"
"Miss, we would like to know what happen with you and that man." He said pointing to the gunman "Please, stay on the subject. So you were late and you ran into him."
"Yeah! I wouldn't be late if it wasn't for Miori and her—"
"AHEM!" gestured to chief who was getting tired of this explanation with Miori.
"OK, fine!" Aya said all pissed off "he had me in a chock hold with the gun to my head. Lucky, I took self-defense when I was five-years-old and knew how to fight him off. My instructor taught me the elbow punch and the kick between the legs, which were the two that freed me from his grasp. You know I use to think that class was just stupid, but my parents insisted I took it just in case anything came up and…"
Aya kept talking on and on about her life and the chief was getting real bored with it.
'Can't she just shut up and tell me the important facts!' he thought to himself.
"T ôYA!" Aya yelled all of a sudden as a man, no older than twenty-one with dark red hair (actual red no that orange color everyone says is red), walked towards her.
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