Prettyness

No, no, no (2)

I gasped and dropped my purse on the dirty ground throwing my hands up in the air.

There was another cop pointing a gun at me holding it with two hands, he was holding his left eye closed to aim at me. He had short brown hair and a little brown moustache. I would say he was around his mid 30s.

,,On the ground right now!" He yelled at me but his voice sounded like he was panicking.

,,Hell no have you looked what this ground looks like?" I object cause i'm never in my lifetime getting on a ground like this, point a gun at me if you have to i'm not getting on the ground.

,,I'm not fucking playing around!" His hand was starting to mildly shake and his voice sounded like I could say one word wrong and he would shoot himself to show what I did

,,Look relax I'm going to come to this garbage container and rest on top of that okay?" I try to be as calm as possible but it's a little difficult if you have a freaking lunatic pointing a gun at you.

He hesitates but finally gives me a firm nod

Of course i'm not going nowhere near that garbage container who am I, Oscar the grouch?

I slowly start walking to the container and when I was next to him I grabbed the gun with both of my hands and turned it to the end of the alley immediately. He started struggling and I knew he was stronger but I was wiser.

I kick his right knee with my right foot which made him yelling harshly in pain and the second he was in pain and distracted I kicked him hard in his ribs with the same heel of my foot.

He stumbled a little backwards letting go of the gun with his right hand. I took the opportunity and grabbed his elbow with my right hand and still holding the gun in his left hand with my left hand, I held his arm still and turned so his arm is in front of me. I quickly take a deep breath and bring my left knee up to his arm while moving his arm down to my knee at the same time.

I didn't want to completely break his hand so I didn't hit hard but it was definitely enough to fracture his arm. He immediately screamed in pain and dropped to his knees simultaneously releasing the gun. He held his hand on his knees grunting in pain.

I pointed the gun to his head but when i was about to shoot I heard a gunshot that definitely wasn't from me. I look to my right at the end of the alley to see the remaining three cops all aiming their guns at me.

,,Let's play with them, raise the gun to your temple!" I heard the weird voice in the back of my head again so I raised the gun to my temple and smiled at them

,,Don't do it!" One of them yelled while being on the edge since they couldn't let me kill myself.

,,What do you prefer the easy way or the hard way?" I asked them with a weird cocky grin.

,,Just drop the gun Elia don't make this a game." He tries his hardest sounding calm I could tell but he was obviously still on the edge

,,Games are fun." I yelled at them.

,,This is not a game." He continued in the same tone

,,shoot them all!" the voice said again
,,come on you pussy shoot them!" he said more angrily

Of course I did want to fuck around with them but I didn't think I would kill anyone today

I dropped the gun at my feet

The second the gun hit the ground I got the worst headache I have ever gotten in my life and I fell to the ground holding my head grunting from the headache and also from the impact of the harsh ground on my knees.

Two cops ran to me guns still raised and the third on went to the fourth cop I fought and won

,,Elia Treve you are under arrest....." One of the cops read my rights while ripping my hands from my head and cuffing them behind my back

He pulled me to my feet and basically dragged me out of the alley with his partner because I was too weak to walk, I felt like the headache was paralysing me

They put me in a cop car in the back seat and of course put my seatbelt on. I was in so much pain from the headache, everything was turning, colours were switching places with each other and I was very lightheaded. I saw we started moving but then i passed out leaning on the door.

I wake up to someone unbuckling my seatbelt. I was instantly startled but then everything that happened came flooding back to me. They grabbed my forearm and helped me get out of the car only to be met with a lovely cold breeze.

I was still half-asleep so I didn't get a good look what was going on around me before I was being rushed into some sort of a huge light grey building with heavy metal doors.

When we stepped inside I saw a shit ton of guards all on both sides on the room which seemed to be some sort of a medium sized lobby. It had The same grey walls with a heavy metal door on the left side of the room. I was being rushed to a door at the end of the room. I could see there was something written on the door but it was too small to read and when we got close enough I was pushed in the room so I couldn't read it in time.

The room had four guards inside including the one behind me. All of the guards were huge next to me. I mean I am 5'4 and around 120 pounds so everyone seems big next to me but they were like huge like 5'11-6'3 tall men. They also had a dark blue uniform kind of like cops do but it looked a little bit more fancier in my humble opinion.

What is up with all the rooms being grey?

It had a big dark oak desk at the end of the room and a big black leather chair. The chair suddenly started turning around which revealed a rough looking man. He had black short hair, he looked to be around his 50s and he had a few wrinkles around his lips. He had small eyes but he had really creepy grey irises witch kind of creeped me out to be honest.
He had his left leg crossed over the other and his hands intertwined on his lap.

He was wearing a black kind of cheap looking suit. He then rolled his chair under the table and put his still intertwined hands on the table his chin resting on the knuckles.

,,Hello Miss Treve do you know why you're here?" He said still staring at me. He had a raspy old mans voice

,,I don't even know where I am how am I supposed to know what am I doing here?" I told him trying to hold my attitude back but I could tell he heard a hint of attitude in my answer

,,You're at the Manchester region mental psych yard" He told me simply

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