Chapter 18

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It is Christmas Day and I wake up at 6, which is late for me. I wake everyone up and tell them "let's go downstairs."

Everyone gets up but takes a little time getting out of bed, except my sister. the anticipation is killing her so she hops in my parents bed a gets them both up.

We all drag ourselves down the stairs, except me, I like to go fast up and down stairs.

My foot slides over a step and I fall. I fall and roll down the remaining stairs and smack the hand rail at the landing.

I get up and continue my way, my mudder asks "are you okay?" And I tell her that I am fine.

My sister squeals, she see all of the presents.

I go over and sit down with her, my parents get their coffee and their cameras.

We begin to open presents and they are watching. my sister rips one open and finds a horse play set, my ears burst from her scream.

I find one with my name on it, I open it up. I've only torn the wrapping paper a little bit and I can already tell what it it. I rip the rest of the paper off, put on a smile and say "thank you."

The present was a new pistol, this pistol is a .45acp cal, semi auto handgun, this is top of line and I can tell it cost some moneys. I sit there looking at it's beauty, it has a nice desert tan finish to it and the slide is nice and cold.

My sister opens other presents and me being happy with the one I had got, I didn't notice any other presents for me. my sister has to push this one across the floor. It has some weight to it and I have no clue what's inside. I open it carefully and find that inside is: a new left leg drop holster( I'm left handed at shooting), 2-15 round magazines for my new gun, and what looks to be close to 1000 rounds of .45s.

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