he came back....... for revenge

** i felt the cold barrel thrusted against my temple and made a desperate cry for help. useless. no one could hear me from where i am. i felt my psalms burning from the sweat getting into my opened flesh. i had blood stains from where i had dug my nails into my hands to stop myself from crying out in sheer pain. i knew i didn't have long to live. i had lost to much blood. i had lost the will to live. now i could hear my captor laughing in my face mockingly. i cursed him under my breath. what i did to deserve this i don't know. my captor was saying stuff but it was all a blur, from the loss of blood my brain was not working right. but i could feel that he was about to pull that trigger. but hey at least i wouldn't have to endure the pain i have been having to. maybe this was my chance to escape this misery. 3.... i am starting the count down until my death....2......bang!! *****