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He ran. Ran away. Fast. Away from him.
Ian.
He walked. Steady pace.
Ian.
Gunshot. BANG! Right at his feet. Ace hopped, narrowly avoiding the shot.
Ace kept running. Knowing he would be soon be in the safety of his home.
BANG! Another shot.
Ian.
The pain Ace felt was immense. Right in the middle of his arm. The blood started to trickle down his shirt. But he couldn't stop. He had to keep going. Or else he'd die.
He was close. He could see his house.
BANG! Another shot. This time, just past his ear.
Ian again.
He was at the door. He quickly opened the door and shut it again. Locked it. Bolted it. Anything.
He slid down the door. Hands in his face.
"I'm gonna die."
DOOF DOOF DOOF against the wood door. Ace got up and ran. His mind immediately told him to go to a dark place.
The bathroom? He went. He slowly crept in, and looked out the window.
Ian left. He was safe. Ace took a deep breath. And turned the light on.
"BTG?"
BANG! ====================================================================== The end. Yeah, I kinda "wussed out on" the last chapter. I have a new story to come in the next few days. Stay tuned.
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