That day was just like any other Wednesday, I felt like this day was gonna be a good day with no problems, no arguments, and especially no interruptions. Well obviously that means something happened but don't worry it wasn't you in that position. You'd think that what's this guy done to deserve this and I'll tell you right now I didn't do shit.
I was out from class last period and was headed downtown to the closest coffee place. I mean who doesn't love coffee right? So when I got there I heard sirens, figured they weren't much of a bother considering this place is a fuckin ghost town. Anyway I just kept walking guessing nothing would happen, but then....then it hit me...hard. This guy came outta nowhere and drove his blade into my shoulder, I wanted to chase him but it hurt like hell. I figured this guy was running from the cops after all he nailed me in shoulder. The sirens got louder and louder, they got closer and closer but they still didn't seem to phase me. I knew they were after him and I saw him run. But as they got closer I saw something on the ground, I didn't know what it was so I picked it up. It looked like a computer but it was too small, I figured the guy must've dropped it while he shanked me but that didn't matter.
The sirens finally stopped, but the voices didn't, "Get on the ground! Get on the fucking ground right now!". In panic I dropped the computer thing, and then BANG! One of them sons a bitches shot me to the ground. I couldn't even say anything, just a lot of agonizing screams and gushing blood from my chest. Hell the bullet didn't even go through me but at that moment I wished I was dead. If only they knew it wasn't me... If they knew.
