Am I A Hero Or Murderer?

Am I Famous Now?

  Hey I'm really sorry if this chapter is kinda lame but eh i tried :) Also HM stands for Homeless Man. But Please comment, like, and vote. Makes me happy to see that some of you like this. 

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Dan was very tired after a long night with cameras and reporters in his face. He wanted to sleep until 2pm if he could.But Dan was then awoken by the heavy weight that suddenly came upon him.

Phil: Hey Danny Boi! WAKE UPPPP!

Dan: What do you want?

Dan could barely open his eyes, there was so much sunlight coming from the window.

Phil: I have these two superhero outfits that maybe you would want to wear when fighting all the criminals of London, i guess. 

Dan: YOU ThINk I'M A SUperHeRo?! Phil, no you got it all wrong, i just wanted to help the kid out you know?

Phil: Well I just thought since you're famous now, you would want a snazzy outfit and.....

Dan: Wait, stop right there....I'm famous?! 

Phil: Yeahh! You are all over the news and social media. Everyone is talking about how you saved that child last night. 

Dan was so shocked. He was now famous. He didn't plan on becoming famous like this but he wasn't complaining.

Dan: Well I mean that's great to hear but I don't want to be like a typical superhero. I don't want to wear a whole suit, I want to be like that catchy phrase "Not all heroes wear capes". I want to be just known as someone who helps people with his own mind and a gun. Oh! That reminds me i need to go buy a gun, Byee Phil see you later! 

Phil: What! Why do you need a gun? DANIEL JAMES HOWELL GET BACK HERE!!!

Dan went to the store 6 blocks away from their apartment and found the perfect gun. It was all black but the trigger was glittery sliver. It expressed Dan so well that he quickly grabbed it and put on the counter. The cashier was a 26 year old would didn't care about his job and let Dan just buy the gun knowing he was 17 without a license to have one.

Dan was walking back to the apartment very slowly but happy. Why did having a gun feel so good to him? He took the gun out and started to study it. Forgetting that many will give him a stare if they saw someone suspiciously walking around with a freaking gun.

As Dan was getting closer to the apartment, there was a homeless man ahead. He was sitting down on the pavement asking for some spare change. So far someone only gave him a nickle and penny. Dan wanted to give him something but when he reached into his pocket all was his phone and wallet with only his credit card in it. Dan wanted to walk quickly walk past him without making eye contact. The man stopped Dan immediately after hearing his foot steps. 

HM: Hey you....you got any money to share?

Dan: Umm... sorry I don't. 

HM: What do you mean, I just saw walk out that store across the street. So you must have bought something from there. Come on mate, give me like 10 dollars. I haven't eaten in 3 days.

The man smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, it looked like he has been drinking and smoking since this morning. Dan wanted to vomit just being surround by his scent. The man got closer to Dan and start to get all up in his face. Dan was getting very uncomfortable and slowly grabbing his gun out of his pocket. 

HM: Come on. I'm not stupid, I see all your named brand clothing. I used to have all that. Just give me something.

Dan: Sir, can you not get so close to me, please.

The man didn't listen to Dan and started to grab Dan's neck. He began to squeeze his had together which was causing Dan trouble to breath. Dan had enough of this, he pulled out the gun and shot the man in the chest. The homeless man fell to the ground. Dan looked at the man for a few minutes until he finally realized what he had done. He looked around to see if anyone had saw the whole. There was only a women with her kids who were very frightened, the mother was calling the police. Dan saw them, he had no control over what he was doing and shot the mother in her foot, and quickly ran to the apartment . He made it safely but when he opened the door he found a very angry and worried Phil. 

Phil: Dan!!!! Why is there blood all over your hands and shirt?! Dan! Talk to me!

Dan: I'm sorry I think i need some lunch, I'm just still so shocked at what happened. 

Phil: Dan it's 7pm you missed breakfast and lunch, what going on with you lately. You been running out the house without telling me where you are going and don't get me started on how many times I've gone out to look for..

*Knocking/Banging on the door*

Dan looked at Phil very scared, with eyes that showed pain and fear. Dan pointed Phil to go hide next to one of their house plants. Phil was told to stay quiet and still.

Behind the door: OPEN UP!

Dan couldn't move at all.  Phil was so afraid that he began to weep. The only words Phil could make out were...

Phil: Dan...wha... what's happening?

Dan: Phil whatever happens, just know....know that I lo...

The door sung opened. Dan had a dead look on his face.