CHAPTER 2: YOU WON'T SHOOT

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Being young and defenseless is something he always hated. Being unable to fight, being forced to asked for help dew to your own incompetence and weakness. He hated it. Helping people who obviously can take care of themself but doesn't, he didn't do. If that girl wasn't stuck, he wouldn't have even bat an eye but she was and obviously injured....yet he didn't help. It pissed him off how his asshole personality has more control than his paragon personality. Glismpsing at the kid in the back only made him more furious. He hadn't been this pissed in a very long time.

"Daddy....?"

"Huh...?"

"Nah, not the time kid...seriously." he ended focusing on the road.

"But you....care about mommy."

"Look that doesn't...." Shawn tried to explain but couldn't finish. Taking a huge inhale he then exhaled before continuing.

"Kid, doesn't your mom have someone who cares about her...?"

"We don't....meet many people...." he explains holding his head. Shawn expression changed to a face of understanding. She's all he knows, speculating that everyone so far that he's seen at his age were either trying to kill her or eat her. Trying to reasure him, Shawn says.

"Yeah, I care alittle okay...I left her to die."

Aj ignored him and began looking behind the backseat where he saw a toy looking like a broccoli wearing clothes.

"Can I....?"

"Take it, go wild. Just not too loud."

The little boy began to sway the toy back and forth as if it was a plane.

"Why do kids do that with every toy they find....even when it doesn't resemble a plane?"  Shawn asked all confused. Further going down the round he finally spots something in the distance. It was the truck, parked right beside the car crash. Both men and that woman from earlier were all outside the truck. The truck was parked in a way that block the road, no car could pass. Getting closer and closer Shawn realised one of the men took out his gun and aimed it at the girl in the car.

"HEY, ASSWIPES. REMEMBER ME!!!" Shawn yelled trying to get their attention. They all turn to face him going 128 mph in the car he was in.

"Good." He smirked realising he got their attention.

"Kid strap on." Shawn otters putting on his seatbelt and pressing even harder on the gas.

"What??"

"Put your damn seatbelt on!!" Shawn yelled. This mustang was strong, it can handle what Shawn was about to do just fine. He was worried about Aj surviving this. No turning back though, he went all in. One of the men came out infront of the truck emptying his rifle on the car. An entirety of 4 rounds, luckily none hit the tires. Heading straight his way, he jumped out the way as the car crash into the truck hard, so hard that it pushed it back a bit. The car crashed jerked both passengers but luckily no casualties. The man that jumped out the way while trying to get up he leaned on the car the girl was in an instantly she got him into a choke hold sending him unconcious.

"Are you crazy, you little asshole!!" She yells at Shawn.

"Hey! I'm 15 this year." He yelled back.

"You could have got Aj killed. Did you not listen to me trusting his life to you."

"Hey!! A little appreciation here. I'm here to save you so a thank you would be nice."

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