Chapter 5

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"Connor go to your room."

"What why?!"

"I said go Connor!"

"What's up his ass"

I'm lost, I don't know where I'm going with this whole thing and honestly I believe I should just stay out of her life because I just don't understand anything and from the looks of it, I'm just going to fuck everything up for her maybe.

"Wait, it wouldn't make sense for her to-"

I paused my thoughts momentarily because I just laid my eyes upon something that gives a fearful feeling.

Its a pistol on the middle of my bed and there is a noted attached to the gun with a red dyed string.

dear Connor,
You have made the predicament more bewildering than it is already.
I have talked to my superiors and this is the only way out of being a target.

I suggest aiming the gun towards the brain and not through the mouth, just a tip for a quicker sleep.

-John

"Oh god, I can't believe it, why would he fucking want me to do all this shit!"

Then I noticed there were words on the back due to the light shining from the window.
I turned it over and what was said.

P.S its a BB gun.

"Yeah its decided, John is a asshole"

When I turned around to go consult with john he was already at my door.

"Uhm, its bad timing I know."

"..."

"It supposed to be a present and a joke when you came back from your little trip."

"Hmm a present, is there any BB's?"

"Yeah its loaded."

I picked up the gun and cocked it, a grin grew on johns face. So I shot him in the leg.
He grumbled in pain.

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