"Unless you plan on leaving this earth today, I would get down on the floor," Lacie yelled through the wholes in her mask.
Out of the 5-6 people in the small drug store, one still stood. His dark brown hair peaking above the aisles. The highlights revealing themselves as the boy underneath them leaned against a shelf across from the cash register.
He crossed his arms over each other and stared at her, still leaning against the shelf, so casually.
"Look, I don't want to shoot you, so I suggest you get down," she laughed as she walked towards the cash register. Pulling the bills out of it and stuffing them into her bag.
"Oh, but you wouldn't do that, we both know that. Even these people know that!" He almost yelled, signaling his arms towards the people on the floor. Their eyes widened, shaking their heads, falling deeper into the floor, because attention towards them from a person with a gun, wasn't the best scenario to be pushed into.
"Oh, but I would." still placing money into her bag.
"Then I would have to as well." he said quieter this time.
Her eyebrows furrowed as she turned to face him again. A black pistol pointed to the side of her head.
"Look, I don't want to shoot you, so I suggest you get down." A devious look in his eyes.
"I like you kid." she allowed a smile to pull at her lips. "What's your name?"
"Calum." he whispered so the others couldn't hear.
"Lacie." she whispered back, her breath hitting his ear.
"Come with me."
