Gun

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Danny was sitting outside the school building, reading. Many, many other students were around socializing, reading, and working.

Out of no where there was a silencing sound. A bullet pierced through the air.

Everyone panicked slightly, hoping it was a prop or something. Until Danny stood up, startling everyone. He reached his arm back behind his neck and pulled out a green and red bloodied bullet.

"That won't work on me, Plasmius." Danny says, scowling into the bushes.

A man in all black, holding a big gun, stepped out. He sprinted, and Danny opened his bag, taking a big bandaid out and putting it over the hole in his neck. Green and red blood stained the back of his shirt and he walked off, leaving everyone horrified.

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