I writhed around trying to escape the grasp of the two men, kicking and screaming to try and escape.
"Stop squirming you little shit." One of them spat at me before he threw me to the ground.
I landed forcefully on the dry ground, winding myself, causing me difficulties to breathe.
One of the men left and the other held up a gun, pointing to my head, a stone cold expression on his face.
My eyes widened.
This is it.
I'm dead.
I never got married.
Had kids.
Anything.
It's over.
Suddenly a blur came into my vision and the man with the gun toppled to the ground, groaning.
I grab the gun that was knocked out his hand and turn to see what happened.
Colb.
"Get out of here, run!" He screamed as he wrestled the man.
I turned and sprinted, looking back and seeing several men pointing guns at me and running.
Holy shit this is some James Bond stuff happening here.
How the hell did this happen to me, I'm just a kid?!
I kept running and running until I felt an excruciating pain in my left calf, causing me to stumble and fall into the ground.
I'd been shot.
I felt myself being picked up and rushed away, but I didn't have the will or energy to open my eyes.
So I just kept my eyes closed and accepted death, feeling it rushing through my body, until I was lifeless.
(A/N oops, sorryyyyyy please dont kill me)
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