I wake up with a killer headache. I'm tied to a chair with my hands tied behind my back. At first I'm very confused, not sure of what to do. Then I remember. I had been kidnapped by the gang in the old town. I look around raising in my surroundings. The room is small, like it could have been a storage closet. I wiggle my hands trying to free them. After what felt like hours I loosened the rope a good bit. Then the door opened. A large tattooed man entered the room. He held a large knife in his left hand, and an evil grin spread across his face.
"So I heard you were snooping around my town?" He growled. I keep quiet trying to plan what I would do. I lean back a bit in the chair and realise my gun is still in my back pocket. Damn they're dumb. I carefully work my hands out of the rope while the big tattooed guy tells my what he does to people who entered his town. I grab the gun silently from my back pocket and keep my hands behind my back. I wait for the right moment to pull out my gun and shoot. 'Now!' I pull out the small pistol and aim, not hesitating to pull the trigger. That's when I realise they had taken my bullets.

Notes

So yeah. I might go to Gerard pic next chapter. What do you think?

You have a nice nose, never change.

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