CHAPTER 3
As we walked to screen 5, I began to feel a little nervous, but not about the movie. It felt as if there were something in my subconscious nagging me about something, something bad. I decided to ignore this pessimistic forethought, my first mistake.
As Damon and I got into our seats, the trailers of other movies began to show. "Dude we have so gotta see that movie!" Damon whispered loudly after viewing a trailer about some movie called 'The Pirates Curse'; loudly enough for the people in front of us to actually shush us. Then the lights dimmed, a wave of excitement rippled through the air; the movie was about to start.
Ten minutes through the movie and I can definitely tell why it was rated R. At least seven people had already died horrible deaths, it was disgusting, I loved it.
About thirty minutes later, I felt a great need to pee, so I excused myself and starting walking to the bathroom.
I never got there. Right when I was outside the door of the bathroom, I felt something. Call it a premonition or something, but something inside of me, kind of like a little voice, told me to step outside the theatre. I felt some kind of feeling as I was walking towards the exit. The feeling o…destiny, fate. I know it sounds corny but it was true.
I stepped outside the theatre, and that's when I first heard it; a faint sound in the distance that sounded like a police siren, and machine gun firing.
Oh my God!
I saw two cars turning the corner heading towards the theatre! One was a police car; the other was a big Jeep. They were both shooting at each other; the criminals were armed with machine guns, while the cops were using Glock 17 pistols.
I was frozen with fear, I just couldn't believe it. I saw a bullet heading right to me. It felt as if it was in slow motion, the bullet arcing towards me while I was frozen to the spot, I had enough time to mutter two words. "Oh shi-" And that's when it hit me.