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Im not dying today chapter.22

My siblings are watching bluey right now while I write this😭👍🏼

-I also just forgot my water was boiling to make mac&cheese for them😭
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The gun was facing me until I thought "today can't be the day I die.

I can't believe I was just cutting onions- my knife !" I remember suddenly in my high stress state.

"I can't fight him he's going to be stronger than me." I try to find any possible way I can make it out of this I remember a TikTok I watched that if your being held at gun point you should talk about your life so that you seem more than just a target on the wall.

It's worth a try.

If a TikTok saves my life this world is a simulation and that video is the cheat code.

"Please don't. I just broke up with my boyfriend I just told my mom that I'll be at her birthday tomorrow I have a gift for her in my room. You can take it just please don't kill me."

I see his grip on his gun loosen and I grab the knife on the counter and push the gun away. It's still in his hand but I'm using all my strength to maneuver it away from my head or any other part of my body.

I accidentally cut his wrist as I'm doing this and he lets go of the gun and I kick it away, stupidly. I try to grab the gun before he grabs the knife and me. His wrists still bleeding.

His eyes were ice cold. Experienced.

"How am I going to get out of this??" I kick him in the crotch, and he kneels down "ugh you bitch," He mutters.

I finally get ahold of the gun and point it at him my hands shaking. Ive never held a gun before in my life. I have to pretend like I have.

"I have already called the police they're going to be on their way." What time is it they said 20 minutes. I want to look at my oven clock but I can't take my eyes off of him.

I stare into his helpless eyes. Now he's the one at gunpoint.

I hear aggressive knocking on the door.

That must be the police.

"Come in!" I yelled to who I would hope was the police.

Thankfully it is the police who arrive and point their guns at me instead.

"No he's the one that was breaking into my house."I say in defense.

"Sure you're holding a gun to his head as signs of forced entry are everywhere seems you've been caught. No ma'am you're coming with us." He says sternly.

"Officer I have proof that this is my household."I say still pointing the gun at the intruder.

"Tell that to the people at the station."they say putting me in cuffs.

I see a smirk appear on the man's face.

"You're coming with us too sir." Suddenly his smirk disappears.

"I need to get my items to prove this is my house. I have my mortgage contract in the kitchen drawer."

An officer grabs it and takes me into the back of a car along with my robber in the other.

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Do you guys like the random turn this took or should I just edit it because idk. 😕