I Still Care - A ChilledMexican FanFiction

Chapter Nineteen

Max's PoV

I froze. I had no idea what was happening. I hear a bang, but it's not from the gun. I look up to see the door flung open. The chair is picked up and in someone's hands. Sark stands in the doorway. Everyone's staring at him, but no one moves. I look back to Anthony. He has a gun in his hand and it's pointed at Adam's head.

"Woah, Anthony," Sark starts. I look up at him, telling him to shut up. He quiets down but walks forward. The chair drops and Sark runs out of the room. The door slams shut behind him. Renee's already up and out the door after him. Shit... I get up and run at Steven, taking him to the ground. I hear Adam's dolphin laugh. I look over to see the gun in both of their hands. They were fighting over the gun, and it looked like Anthony was losing. The gun was being moved around; trying to land on someone's head. The gun suddenly pressed into Anthony's temple.

"You pull that trigger, I'll kill Steven," I yell.

"An eye for an eye, right? We'll both lose someone," Adam says. Then the gun moves in his hand. I have Steven's knife in my hand. It's pressed against his throat. I'm best with this weapon anyway. I looked up to see the gun moving around again, and this time Anthony was winning. I heard a loud thud from outside, suggesting Sark or Renee lost. I felt a sharp pain in my side as I dropped. I blinked, trying to keep my eyes open. Then they closed.