Chapter 4

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{Republished in hopes of keeping the story in order}


Apologies for not posting this weekend, I've haven't had internet for a few days. After this week, I'll be on a week long break, So I'll try to start posting chapters as much as I can for you to read.

Also, sorry if the chapters become out of order. Wattpad's been doing it for a while and I'm trying to fix it.

This chapter was experimental on Pico's POV, so it's short compared to how much I've been writing the past few days. More is to come though, and I have a few plans for this book.


"Well- sounds fun- sure." You snickered slightly, wiping the water off your face as he led away from the area towards what looked like a place for target practice.

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"..so you hold it like.. yeah! Just like that."

You were aiming Pico's Uzi to the center of a target, starting to understand the aim, as Pico helped you position yourself. "A bit more like that.. now.. shoot!"

As he told you these words, you gripped the gun tightly and winced from the loud noise as you pulled the trigger. Seeing Pico had helped you shoot in the middle of the target, you slightly smiled.

Pico's heart always did flutter when you smiled at him. He never knew why, but he just enjoyed the feeling of you smile at him.

Pico remembered that he's forgotten to take his antipsychotics before picking you up, but hanging out with you made every day seem normal again like the old days. He was suspicious of the feeling, though, since it was pretty odd to feel it so soon. He didn't seem to mine though.

"Think you can do it yourself?" He asked you, backing away. You nod, lifting the gun to the target and aiming it again, squinting to try and aim.

While you were concentrating, Pico gently moved your army slightly to the right to help you out before backing away. You then pulled the trigger, and it seemed as you had shot right under the edge of the middle.

Pico couldn't lie, today had been really fun, and it's barely past noon. It was nice to hang out with another person who wasn't Keith, and even then, Kieth was usually always with Cherry.

He watched as you lifted the gun again, aiming at the target before pulling the trigger, shooting right beside the outside border of the middle target.

"You're doing great for someone who's never used a gun, Y/N." Pico spoke to you with a light smile as it looked to him that you were proud of yourself. He was glad you were.

He was a bit unsure if himself that you had his Uzi, but you knew you weren't doing any harm. It wasn't even you he was nervous about.
He seemed nervous of the people around him, but he was ready to snatch to gun to defend the two of you whenever he needed to.

He saw as you lowered the gun and looked at him with that look on your face. "Hey, Pico? How good are you with a gun?"

He smirked at your question, taking the Uzi from your hand. "I'm pretty decent. Let me show you."

He led you to a bunch of moving targets. Your gaze rested on him as you watched him lift the gun, aiming at the fastest moving target before shooting at it multiple times. Your jaw dropped as you saw that most of the bullets hit the middle of the target. He looked back at you, and saw that you scoffed, and folded your arms. "..alright, you show off."

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