Hi! sorry for being inactive for a while. School is starting and I'm a freshman in highschool. It's just been kind of stressful, so I apologize.
Thought
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After calming down I ran to the small abandoned attic me and Noah lived in. I didn't care that I was still being chased all that mattered was getting Noah to safety. When I arrived, the door was locked. I rammed my shoulder into the door and fell to the ground when it's hinges broke. I wasted no time and immediately got up and while rolling my left shoulder. Only then, did I take in my surroundings. she was holding Noah close to her with a gun to his head. Noah looked like he couldn't care less that he could be killed so easily, but I knew he was panicking, while, to anyone else he would look indifferent. Out of instinct, I took a step forward to help Noah. "Don't take another step or I'll blow his brains out." "You're crazy." I said on the verge of tears. "Come back and I'll let him live." Knowing that she would be tracking me for a while if a asked for time, I decided I wouldn't let her hurt Noah, nor would I allow her to leave him behind. I started formulating a plan in my mind. "Can I have somtime to think about it." "I'll be back tomorrow." Then she threw a smoke bomb and left.