-Hi, I'm back. Five in one day...wow, ok. Also, the title really doesn't have much to do with the chapter but I didn't really know what to title it...Anyway, Enjoy Chapter 30!-
........Is what should've happened.
Standing there, legs locked in fear, with an unknown figure holding a gun to my face.
They pull the trigger again.
They forgot to cock it!!
I took this as my chance and sent the best roundhouse I could muster to their stomach.
I scream at the top of my lungs and dash downstairs, getting my phone out to call 911. I press emergency call on the lock screen and try my best to keep quiet. I reach for my keys, but they're not there!
I must've dropped them, o-or left them at school or something...what do I do?!
Slowly, I reach up and grab the largest kitchen knife I have and go back to my hiding spot behind the counter.
I hear what sounds like a 20-30-year-old man cursing and yelling at me from upstairs. Heavy footsteps descend slowly "Come out. I didn't mean anything! It was joooke...I didn't shoot ya, did I?"
The operator on the other line seemed to catch on that I was hiding from someone. She whispered "Police have dispatched to your location...stay on the phone, ok? Don't hang up."
"I nod, even though I know she can't see me.
I listen as the footsteps get closer and closer.
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-So I'm horrible at writing and this is my first book I've ever written and published. I would love any feedback and constructive criticism. Hope you choose to read my book!- No one talked to him. No one even went near him. They had their reasons. H...