Chapter 7: Myself Again

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~~Richie/Stiles~~

It's after school and I look at my watch to see it's almost time to show that guy exactly who he's messing with. I smirk at the thought, and I get into my jeep to drive to the gun range. 

As I start the jeep, I see Scott staring at me and I smirk as I look back to leave the parking lot. I park the jeep seeing the cars and I make my way into the building and to the range. 

I walk up to the gun clerk and smirk asking, "Where's my gun at?" He nods his head to a man holding the case and I smile as he opens it showing the gun. 

He closes it and the gun clerk hands me a gun with ear plugs. I take them putting the plugs in and I look at the gun checking to see it preloaded. 

I arm the gun and aim it at the target. I shoot it over and over until it clicks. The clerk presses the button and brings the target over. 

I smirk as I see the shocked expressions on all their faces, and I look at him stating "Never judge a book by their cover and never judge a person by their age." 

He nods and the other guy hands me the gun. I then ask, "What about the holster?" He looks at me and he nods to the third guy. 

He hands me the holster and I take my long coat off handing it to the clerk. I put the holster on, and I instantly feel better, more like myself again. I grab my coat and put it back on. 

I nod to him, and I put my hand out saying "Pleasure doing business with you." He takes my hand shaking it saying, "Likewise kid." 

After I leave the place and I get into the jeep as the clerk comes up saying "This jeep doesn't really fit you, I have a brother who works with old cars if you're interested, and I'll even put in a good word." 

I smile asking "You know whether or not he has a black 1958 Cadillac Fleetwood." Heis eyes widen and replies "Yeah actually, he's had it for a while and I'm sure he'd be happy to give to you. I call him and you can see him around this time tomorrow. That work for you." 

I smile and shake his hand again before starting the jeep telling him "Works for me." I back out and start the drive home.

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