Jake was roaming the food section as you walk in. Startled he grabs his gun, Trebling he grabs food. Smashing it in a backpack, he sees you grabbing food. He sees a trail of blood behind you as he gets closer he says “Get on the ground.” but you don’t listen. He says it again “Get on the ground!” Louder and more afraid. As you put a gun to his head. “Shut the hell up.” You say not afraid of him, you eyes looking at him. Weak and pathetic Jake.
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