Gone like the Bullet from this Gun chap 4

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'this is my town. It's my town. It's my town-' I groaned picking up my phone.  

"What do you want Garret?" I asked groggily.  

"a-a-a ride!" he slured so it sounded more like 'na slide'  

"Where are you?" I asked looking at +the clock to see that it was only 2 am.  

"D-d-d-downstowz!"  

"Gosh Garret! At 2am really?"  

"N-n-n *hiccup*n-ooooo" he managed to slur out hiccupping . I hung up on him putting my feet into my abnormally large frog slippers. I grabbed the keys to my black jeep and walked out the door.

**************30 minutes later****************** 

I grabbed Garret's wrists and dragged him out of the bar. Yes, me in my green striped pajama pants and light green tank top with huge froggy slippers, hauled Garret out all my myself. I shoved him into the passenger seat, slamming the door before he could fall out.  

"What the hell Garret?" I asked him climbing into the driver seat. He didn't reply. I looked over to see him passed out. I groaned pressing down on the gas going nearly twice the speed limit. I made it home in 15 minutes. I dragged Garret inside grabbing a few markers off of the counter. I dragged him into the living room and sat down on his chest taking out one of the markers. I wrote the lyrics to a few of the Hollywood Undead songs on his face and neck. I took out the permanent marker and wrote 'Garret's a ferret' in big black bold letters on his chest. Leo always called Garret a ferret and it just really ticks him off. I ran off to my bed.

Garret's POV  

I groaned as the light hit my eyes. A massive migraine was slowly effecting me. I slowly got up and went to the kitchen pouring myself a glass of water and heading to the bathroom for some pain killers. I looked around for a Tylenol fruitlessly. I grabbed three Advil's chocking them down with water. I splashed my face with cold water, but when I looked down I saw black running down the sink. I looked up in the mirror to see my face completely covered in words. Explicit words to. I got into the shower hoping it would all wash off.  

**********after the shower... sorry pervs!************* 

I was about to slip on my shirt when I saw something that didn't wash off. In large bold black letters was the message. 'Garret's a ferret' I put on a black shirt heading down to the kitchen grabbing a bucket. I filled the bucket up with ice and water. Never mess with me lea. Never.

*************Leann's pov**********************

My body was splashed with water and hard objects. I sat up. 

"What the FUCK!" I yelled the last word, happy to see Garret looking at me with wide eyes. I got out of bed and ran after garret who left seconds before.

"Oh! You are soooo going to get it!" I screamed at him. I jumped on him right as we got to the stars and we both went tumbling down. My scream was almost as high pitched as Garrets. We landed at the bottom in a heap.  

"Owwwwww" Garret yelled. I laughed at him and tried to move only feeling a sharp pain in my left arm. I looked down at it to see it bent at an odd angle. I stared at it for a while before blacking out.

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