Through The Glasses Of The Badass Chick

Through The Glasses Of The Badass Chick Chapter 4

table { font-size: 10pt; }Chapter 4

Merecedes P.O.V (keep on forgetting to put it there)

-RECAP-

"Well I'm not your god damn Buddha so shut it. Anyways, we and the gang have a surprise waiting for ya. Just walk out the door."

I stared at the phone in suspicion. My brothers were probably up in their rooms play with the x-box. Boys, they can't live without play on their games.

Once I got near the door, deep breath in and release. I opened the door...

And I screamed.

-END RECAP-

Chapter 4

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SHE-IT!!! I CANT BELIEVE MY EYES. ITS A FRIGGIN GUN!

I tried blinking a couple of times, I was still was not believe my eyes. I stood there, dazed as I continued staring at the gun.

"Ahahhaha you screamed like a girl. Was this a first time or what?!" My conscious just had to come out at just the worst moments

"Urghh... why the hell did you have to pop up now?!"

"Well you screamed! Shesh, when have you ever screamed?" than reality hit me straight in the face

"I FARKEN SCREAMED, SO WHAT?! NOW SHUDDUP AND DO SOMETHING ABOUT THE GUN!" I mentally yelled in my head

"Okay, shesh. What got stuck up your butt? And I cant do anything since its your body."

"ARGHH FORGET IT!"

"Why dont you just go into attack mode? Think for a second." God, she can be annoying.

"Fine! now shut-up so I can focus."

"Now this is something..."

While I was talking to my so called friend...? In my mind. In the distance, I heard my brothers yelling, pushing and shoving as they came down the stairs but it was nothing but faint noises.

I snapped out of my daze and started to attack with a spin kick towards the muggers face. I jumped on him while he was in mid-fall.

"Who the fuck are you and why the hell are you holding a gun in front of my door step?!" I yelled.

"WHAT HAPPENED?! DID YOU GET HURT?! TELL ME, AND I'LL BASH THE SHIT OUT OF HIM" Tom came yelling, looking me down on me, and then turned to the gun that was left forgotten on the floor.

"MERCY, GUN!!" they yelled with their mouths stuffed with more food. I could see that little bits falling out.

I rolled my eyes, ignoring them all, turned towards the guy underneath me.

"Shit... that hurt like a bitch" he mumbled, rubbing his head. The guy sounded strangely familiar, but I couldn't see his face since he was wearing a white mask.

"Put your hands behind your head and don't move a muscle or I'll shoot you with your gun" Tom said in a very calm/ scary voice

"Andy, isn't that a water gun? It looks exactly the same as your one." Dave said in a hushed voice.

"Gimme that gun!" Andy snatched it out of Toms hand and inspected it. "this is definitely my gun," he stated, "see, it got my tag on it." He explained, pointing to the small writing inscribed onto it.

"Aye, didn't Tyson say that he was borrowing it for a while?" Tom asked

"Tyson...?!" I asked, looking down on the masked guy.