BANG BANG BANG!
I jumped and looked around.
"Get up. You're working out with me."
"No, go away!" I tried to cover my head but it was no use when he opened the door and loomed in the doorway. "Look, the sun isn't even out yet!"
"I said get up and change. We're going for a 5 mile run."
"Oh, absolutely not! What do I look like to you!?"
"GET UP! I'M SO TIRED OF YOU'RE WHINING! FOR ONCE DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD AND STOP ACTING LIKE A CHILD!"
"Don't raise your voice at me! You don't know me like that! And I'm not whining, I'm complaining! I didn't ask to be here!"
"FOR FUCKS SAKE! GET YOUR ARSE UP!"
I rolled my eyes and sat up but contemplated.
"Close the door. I need to change."
He did so and I laid back down to sleep.
Is this in my best interest?
What should I do?
Hmmm.
"Fuck!" I fell onto the floor and was dragged out of my little room.
"Let me go!"
"I told you, you're working out with me. And if it has to be in your pajamas, then so be it. But you will stop acting like a child and you will listen to me."
"You have authority issues, you know that?" I asked kicking his wrist.
He didn't answer as he pulled me along the cold floor.
I grabbed onto the doorway of the kitchen and held on for dear life.
"Alright alright! I'll change, I swear it! Just let me go. I'll run and whatever, just let me change.
"You lost the opportunity."
I finally managed to yank my leg free and stood up.
"Looks like I just earned it back."
THIS ASSHOLE SAID FIVE MILES! NOT FIVE MILES OUT, FIVE MILES BACK!
Not to mention the whole workout he had me do, I'm already sore!
I'm dying!
I panted and my knees hit the floor.
"God damn."
"Get up, it's time to test your abilities in the battlefield."
"I beg your utmost fucking pardon?"
"You versus me. We'll each have a BB gun and the first person to get a hit wins. If you lose... well, we'll discuss that later."
"I have nothing to lose bruh. I'm not sure how you plan to punish me but good luck."
"Holy crap!"
I need to find a way out of here! He's gonna kill me!
A wave of BB's flew around me as I ran for my life.
I haven't been hit yet, and I plan to keep it that way.
My gun hung across my arm and I made no move to use it.
From what I can tell, I'm no match for this guy. All it'll do is give away my position.
Hiding and running is my best option.
I jumped through a window and looked around frantically.
No where to hide!
I ran as BBs showered the area.
I hopped back into the building and looked around.
How do I get out of this building and escape this whole 141 shit hole?
I could take getting shot by BB's but Ghost would have seen me by then. Ghost walked into the room and slowly scanned the area with his gun.
Damn it, how am I supposed to beat special forces?!
Just stay calm, you got this.