Daffy had never killed anyone before, he never thought that he had it in him to take life away from another creature. Yet here he was, about to pull the trigger on his best friend and only friend Bugs Bunny. What brought him to this point was several things. The years of constant torture from Bugs, his dad dieing suddenly, the months of unemployment and job hunting, and his mushroom men friends dieing at the hands (feet) of his best friend. But what brought him to this point is unimportant. All that matters now is the decision that he makes, whether to let Bugs live or to let him die.

Daffy was clearly scared. His hands were shaking and sweat was beating down his neck, Bugs saw his weakness and took advantage of the moment. Bugs said to Daffy with confidence, "Daffy put down the gun and walk away. This doesn't have to end with bloodshed."

"It's too late for that, pal. You killed my friends and now you must die!" said Daffy.

"I know that you are really angry at me right now Daffy but you have to understand..."

"Understand what?"

"Those mushroom men were too dangerous to be kept alive. They were mutants and if I had not killed them, they would of multiplied and multiplied until they were too many too count. And I can not have thousands of mutants infesting my farm, or my forest. You must understand..."

Daffy did not care. All he cared about was getting revenge on Bugs for killing his friends and pushing him around all these years. So why did he not pull the trigger? Daffy was thinking about the consequences... Living out the rest of his life with a guilty conscience, getting caught by the police and having to go to jail and living the rest of his life in prison, or getting a letter from Bug's brother saying that he was going to get revenge on Daffy for killing his brother. Daffy did not want that, but he wanted revenge on Bugs so badly...

"I'm sorry Bugs but... but you have to die!" Daffy screamed at Bugs.

Daffy pulled the trigger on the handgun and a loud 'BANG' rang out of the barrel. His shaking hands caused the bullet to sway to the right of Bugs and hit the ground. Bugs took advantage of this and kicked the gun out of Daffy's hand and quickly stood back up.

Daffy did not expect such a quick reaction from Bugs, Daffy stumbled back and tripped over a tree stump and when he landed on the ground he let out a loud scream for help. Bugs slowly walked over to where the gun landed and picked it up. Daffy was now quickly crawling away from Bugs, afraid for his life. Then Bugs jumped up and stomped on Daffy's foot to cripple him and stop him from escaping.

"Where do you think you're going?" said Bugs while pointing the gun at Daffy.

"Wait wait wait! Don't kill me! I'll do anything! ANYTHING!" Daffy was begging for his life.

"Gee, I don't know Daffy. That wasn't very nice of you to try and kill me back there... Maybe I should just kill you right now and bury in the mushroom fields with your friends. Who's gonna miss 'ya! Hehehehe."

Daffy never felt so terrified in all his life. He suddenly forgot about everything related to getting revenge on Bugs, all he could think about was trying to get a few more seconds of living. It's kind of funny actually, one minute Daffy felt like he was on the top of the world with the gun pointing in his opposite direction. But now the gun was pointed at him and he was suddenly the one begging for his life, no better than a bug.

"Please Bugsy pal don't shoot me I have so much more living to do, my life shouldn't end now like this. Find it in your heart to just let me go and you'll never see me again, I'll disappear, be gone, like I never existed."

"I should be dead right now Daffy, if you weren't such a wimp and held the gun straight like this," Bugs pointed the gun at Daffy's forehead, "and got to point-blank-range like this," the gun moved closer to Daffy's head, he could almost feel the cold steal touching his warm head. "And said, with confidence, any last words?"

"Don't kill me! Please!" Daffy pleaded.

"Heh! Even in your final moments you still act like a complete wuss! Hahaha!"

Bugs had an evil grin on his face. He felt no sorrow for Daffy, he could pull the trigger and take Daffy's life away at any moment he chose, after all this was not the first time someone tried to kill him nor was it the first time Bugs had killed someone. Bugs decided to have some fun before he killed Daffy so he said to him, "I'll give you ten seconds to run..." Daffy looked at Bugs in complete horror.

"Whaa... what?" said Daffy.

"Go, now."

Bugs released Daffy's foot but instead of running like he was instructed to, he just stood their scared and confused at what to do.

"I said run..." Bugs shot a bullet at Daffy's feet and said "NOW!"

Daffy started to run fast, really fast, faster then he has ever ran before. What do I do what do I do, he kept thinking to himself. He heard a voice behind him that sounded like it was counting, "one, two, three, four, five, six." After six, Daffy had ran so far that he could no longer hear the voice. Then Daffy felt a sharp stabbing pain on the top left side of his back, as if one-thousand bees had suddenly stung him all at once in the same concentrated spot. The bullet entered through Daffy and pierced his heart and exited out the other end.

Daffy fell to the ground, dead.

"Well... he had it coming." Bugs through the handgun into the forest and walked back into his rabbit hole to watch educational television...

That all!

Or is it...

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