Remember Me.

Chapter 13: Aaron

I gasped.
The bullet had flown directly through David's head, and planted in the wall where a blood spatter covered the White paint.
My stomach Convulsed in disgust, i put my hand over my mouth in horror.
Myra placed the gun on the desk and sat down again as though nothing had happened, she picked up the phone and dialled 1 " Jameson." She said there was quick murmurs on the other side of the line "yes, please send them. I don't want it to stain." There was another quick set of words and then she said "yes, thank you." And hung up.
The glanced up at me, a look of amusement in her eyes though her lips were pressed into a fine line.
" you just..." I stuttered gesturing to the now dead David "why?"
"Because he was rude." She said curtly.
"Miss I really can't... Do that doctor thing." I stuttered
"Mmm" she said rubbing a white cloth over the gun, it sparkled in the room light. I began to feel very very uncomfortable.
She stood pointing the gun at my chest, I froze .
" do you really want to argue with me Aaron?" She said in a dangerously polite tone glancing at David.
" you wouldn't shoot me." I stated only semi confident.
"oh really." She scoffed "after all of that you still dare defy me. Does that make you brave? No. It makes you stupid." She laughed and as though in slow motion she pulled the trigger. I gasped the fire shot through my right shoulder, falling to my knees.
I fell into the darkness.