I took a step,
Then another.
I kept going faster,
And faster,
Until I was in a full run.
I was getting closer,
And closer,
Then I stopped.
I was 3 feet away from him,
and much closer to death.
His expression was unchanged,
At my presence.
My expression hardened.
He didn't even feel,
the slightest remorse.
That disgusted me.
If looks could kill,
I'm sure mine would.
But he was the one with the weapon.
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let the water, wash away || short story
FanfictionIt didn't phase me that I was walking on a thin line between life and death. I was the one who was going to end this, once, and for all. MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ school shooting cover made by me
