Zoey Prescott and The Ghostface

Chapter 23

"Put the gun down," Randy said with a smile on his face, "I know you won't shoot me."
"Oh really," I said as I aimed the gun at Randy's leg and pulled the trigger. Randy fell to the ground, and let out a yell of frustration.
"To stop me, you'll have to kill me," Randy said as he started to get to his feet. I quickly aimed the gun and shot at Randy's other leg, but the bullet missed. Randy quickly lunged forward, grabbed the gun, and threw it across the room.
"Too bad you missed," Randy said, "cause it really looks like your boyfriend needs to go to the hospital."
I looked down at Billy to see his eyes slowly closing.
"Kill me and let him live, please," I pleaded as I stared into Randy's eyes.
"No, both of you are going to die," Randy said.
"Hey," someone yelled. Randy and I turned to see Stu standing by the front door holding the gun Randy had threw on the ground.