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"Well then, hand over the pen and get out. Or ya'll gonna die right here." The black haired man demanded, pressing the barrel of the gun harder against Y/n's temple. Ray stared at Y/n while clutching the pen as hard as he could. He stood there in thought, thinking about what he was supposed to do. The man quirked his eyebrow at Ray. "Well?" He questioned.


As soon as Ray grit his teeth, Y/n put her hand into a fist and swung her fist behind her, hitting the man's groin. Everyone stared, dumbfounded. Emma stood in complete shock, but with a light smile on her face. "Wha-" Don cringed at the hit. "Ouch.." 


The man curled into a ball, holding his stomach in pain, groaning, while Y/n ran back to her siblings. Ray grabbed her by the arm and dragged her behind him, making sure she was out of the man's sight. Don and Gilda started to grab kids and lead them out of the room quickly. "Quick, get out of the room, everyone!" Gilda exclaimed.


Y/n rubbed her neck thoroughly. "I thought he was gonna choke me.." She said, staying put in the room while Ray tried to take her out of the room. "You idiot! What are you even doing?!" Gilda nodded. "Right?! What if he pulled the trigger?!" 


Y/n looked straight back at the man. "But he didn't." Everyone stood put in confusion at her words, Ray stopped pulling onto her by the arm. "He's bluffing. He doesn't wanna kill anyone, just chase us out-" Y/n was cut off by the sound of a bang and a piercing cut on her left cheek. "Y/n!" Ray and Emma yell in unison. 


"Like hell I was bluffing." The man spat, starting to recover from her hit. "Sure..You just missed again." Y/n said, now raising her brow at him. His face started to churn into rage and anger as he stared back at her. "You don't want us around, but you don't wanna kill us." The kids started to converse and agree while the man repetitively shook his head. "Bull crap! I don't wanna deal with 16 bloody corpses, that's all! I don't give a damn about you brats. And the next one ain't for show! I'm serious! Get outta here or else I'm gonna blow ya' fuckin' head off!" He yelled. "We refuse." Emma said, stepping up next to Y/n. Y/n smiled at her before looking back at him. 


"We can't afford to leave this place, and we can't give you our pen either. And also, my family isn't god damn dead weight!" Y/n shouted, Emma adding on. "Comrades, hope, caring, those are important things! All of them are important!" Everyone now started back at the man, showing no intention of leaving the bunker. He paused for a moment, until Y/n could see his legs started to shake. 


She furrowed her brows at his legs before looking back up at him. The man started to clutch his head, muttering things to himself. Don started to say something, but was cut off by the man. "You shut the hell up, Lucas!" He shouted before starting to pull onto his hair. "No..No..God dammit..!" He then stopped and stood still as the kids stared at him in complete confusion. "They're really awful."

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