Dying Wish

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"Go, go, go!" Vanoss yelled as he gave a little shove to each crew member getting out of the van. When they all came out, Vanoss ran out, following them. He had a rifle clutched in his hands, his knuckled turning white from gripping so hard. He wasn't scared or anything, just slightly nervous. Terroriser led the group, since he was the strongest. When they reached the back door, Terroriser kicked it open swiftly.

      "C'mon! Whoever taking te money goes right, te ones calming te crowd goes straight head!" Terroriser yelled. Everyone nodded and started to separate. Vanoss led his small team and was the first to burst through the doors of the bank.

       "EVERYONE PUT YOUR FUCKING HANDS UP!" Vanoss screamed. The customers and employees snapped their heads towards the men. When they didn't do as he said fast enough, Vanoss shot his rifle up in the ceiling. The crowd screamed and immediately got down on their hands and knees. His group started jogging forward to begin grouping them up.

        "GATHER UP, PUT YER HANDS UP, GOD DAMNIT!" Nogla yelled. The employees started getting out the counter and towards the customers. In the corner of  Vanoss' eye, an employee put his hand down to push the alarm.

       Before Vanoss could scream at him, a deafening shot rang throughout the place.

       Vanoss widened his eyes and turned to Terroriser. His rifle was cocked up and was aiming towards the employee. Vanoss' eyes trailed to the employee, he let out a small chuckle. The employee was letting out a choked gasps as his gripping his chest. A small bullet hole was on his heart, dripping crimson blood. The employee fell to his knees and let out a few movements till he stopped. He fell and an employee next to him screamed as loud as he could. Blood started pooling around him and slowly, he closed his eyes.

      The citizens started screaming even more and hurried to their spots on the ground. Terroriser smirked and looked at Vanoss.

      "C'mon, we have to get these pests in a tight circle." He said. Vanoss snapped back to reality and nodded. The three started screaming at the citizens and soon they were organized into an huddle. The three paced around them and had they're rifles ready to shoot if necessary.

      "P-please don't kill us." A nearby woman said. Instead of a response, Nogla hit her head with the butt of his rifle.

       Terroriser chuckled,"Anyone want to say anyting else?" He asked. They all started shaking their heads and stayed quiet. Vanoss grinned, he opened his mouth to say something but was cut off when he was tackled. Vanoss was taken by surprise so he got the wind knocked out of him. He looked up to see some random customer, trying to be a hero. They wrestled for a few seconds before another shot rang. Blood splattered on Vanoss' head and chest. Vanoss screamed and tried to back up, he wasn't expecting that. Before Vanoss could get away, the man grabbed Vanoss' mask and pulled it off. Evan widened his eyes and he looked over at the crowd who was staring at him. The man smirked and fell, dying immediately.

      Evan froze, his identity has been revealed.

One man yelled,"That guy fucked us!"

      "They saw his face! Damnit! Shoot
them!" Terroriser yelled. Nogla and Terroriser both aimed their rifles at the crowd and started shooting. Vanoss scrambled to his mask and put it on. He got up and stared at the crowd as they screamed in agony and pain. Even though most were already dead, they kept shooting to make sure there was no survivors. Vanoss' stared in horror but realized the time was ticking.

       "STOP!" Vanoss screamed. The bullets stopped and Terroriser turned to the owl.

      "We have to make sure their dead, sorry if we shot to much, sir." Terroriser said.

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