Chapter Three: Gun Control

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After 4 more hours, our last class came, gun control.

(Gun control was an actual class in my old school, I don't know if other countries have it, I dunno if many people have it in the US anymore, it used to be a fun class)

"Let's go, let's go! I really want to go to  class!" I said excitedly while waiting for Thomas to finish putting his stuff away. He just shook his head and grabbed his bag, closing his locker. He smiled me and we both walked to our class. I love gun control, I had it in Tulsa, Oklahoma for the first time and I loved it.

Once we got there we were greeted by the teacher. I couldn't belive my eyes, Henry, our teacher was one of the guys in on our mission here in Alabama. We talked for a bit and we sat down waiting for the rest of the students.

Wait. I haven't told you guys about our mission did I? Well our mission is to take out a vampire problem, they've been kidnapping humans and killing them by draining completely. Gross huh? Anyways back to reality.

Students started flooding into the room taking seats at the tables. Henry smiled at them and waited for it to quiet down.

"Okay class, you will be each showing how far you've come with your skills of weaponry, first you will choose a hand gun, a rifle, shotgun, cross bow, bow and arrow, and the 5 throwing knives. 4 shots on each gun and bow. Think you guys can handle it?" He said smiling big. Lots of the students were smiling and cheering, I was one of them. C'mon, I can't pass up a chance to shoot! Then of course you have the students who groaned and complained.

He called names and they presented they're skills. This one girl, Rebecca, she was really good with throwing the throwing knives even though she kept grabbing it by the blade not the handle. Not the smartest way but of it works it works.

"Thomas you are up." Thomas smiled and stood up. He went straight to the hand guns and grabbed a M19. 3 shots into the bulls eye, and 1 shot on the 30 point. Second he went to the rifles and picked up a Ruger 10/22. All shots in a the bulls eye, since it's his type of gun. Next he went to the shotguns and picked up a Remington 1187. I laughed after he finished shooting, it was such a tough gun it tore up the target. Then he went to the cross bow and hit 2 in the middle, the rest on the side and then he went to the the bow and arrow, all his arrows landed on the floor. I couldn't stop laughing, Last he went to the throwing knives, he picked up a Straight Back throwing knive and tossed all 5 knives in the middle of the board. He smiled at all the girls and sat down.

"Beat that Alexis!" He said challenging me. I smirked at him. "Oh I will."

After a few more students it was my turn. I went to the hand guns and picked up a G18 and aimed straight into the bulls eye. 4 shots straight into the middle. I heard the students clapping and cheering behind me, I smiled. I moved onto the rifles and grabbed the CZ 512 and again aimed straight for the bulls eye, all shots but one went straight in. I groaned and went to the next stand of shotguns. I picked up a Mossberg 500 Persuader.

"Are you sure you can handle that Alexis? That's a big gun." Henry said concerned. I just shook my head and aimed and shot. "Bingo" I said smiling as all shots but one landed into the middle. The cross bow was easy, it's my weapon. All in the middle, the bow and arrow was somewhat easy, I got two in the middle, one in the 10 point, and the last one on the floor.

Last but definitely not least, the throwing knives. One of my favorites, I turned around and looked at Thomas and smiled innocently.

"Thomas can you grab my bag and come here?" He looked confused and did what I asked. I pulled out a paper bag and looked at Thomas again and grinned evily. He groaned, "No not this! Please don't!" I laughed ant pointed to the board. He groaned again and he pulled the other knives out of the board and put them onto the table then went against the board. The students all gasped.

"Alexis, please tell you aren't going to what I think you are going to do." Henry asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I got this." I said pulling out four apples. I put one on top of Thomas's head, one on each shoulder, then I put a box between his legs and set the apple on it. The students started mumbling things like, "She's crazy" or "She's not actually going to do it, is she?" Thomas glared at me, he knows I won't hurt him, he just hates getting apple juice all over.

"Oh suck it up Thomas, it's just some Apple juice that's going to get on you, it's not going to kill you!" I said laughing at him.

"But a knife can!" A girl yelled. I shook my head and moved the table to the other side so I had more room.

I grabbed 5 Sicarri knives and placed them beside each other on the table and kept one. Then I turned to the students.

"I am going to be throwing 5 Sicarrii knives at my brother Thomas. I will throw one on above the apple on his head, one through the apple on his head, both on each shoulder and one in between his legs where the apple is. Do not do this at home, you can really kill a person." I said nodding my head.

"Then why are you doing it? You don't have a lot of training to do this! You can injure him or even kill him!" A guy said scared. I shook my head.

"I will not hurt my brother. Trust me. Thomas trusts me and I am trusting myself." I said truthfully and then I tossed the knife in the air and once I caught it I quickly turned around and chucked it at the top of the apple. Students gasped and Thomas glared at me.

"Warning next time!" Thomas yelled laughing. Everyone looked at him like he was insane. I grabbed another knife and twirled it between my fingers then chucked it at the right apple on his shoulder. Cue gasps. I grabbed another one and hit the left apple. I grabbed the last two and quickly hit the top and bottom apples. Thomas stepped out and everyone applauded.

"Thank you, thank you! I'll be here all week!" Thomas said bowing. The bell rang and everyone started flooding out of the class, saying "that was impressive" or "I want to do that" or my personal favorite "damn that was hot" I laughed.

"I hate you so much, I have apple juice in my hair!" Thomas groaned and grabbed his bag.

"C'mon Johnny Appleseed! Let's go home!" I said laughing and grabbing my bag heading to the car.

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Chapter 3 is done, yay! I guess.

I seriously don't know if other countries nor the US also have gun control anymore.

Nebraska had it a few years ago before I moved. Soo I really don't know.

Annnnnyways, please leave some feed back, so I can make this story better.

Vote if you want.

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