Shockingly Super #Wattys2016

"Drop the gun"

The theif spun around in an attempt to discover who voiced the command. He looked only to see me. A short, but curvy black girl and pair huge eyes with eyelashes to match.

"Excuse me, little girl? Do you not understand what guns do? Because I can gladly f*cking show you." He pointed the gun in my direction. Everyone in the bank looked up from their kneeling position at the scene in front of them. An older woman tugged on my clothes motioning for me to join her on the ground and let the theif do his thing. I firmly shook my head no, trying to tell her that had everything under control.

I held up two fingers in the air, focusing on the bullets in the gun. I felt my palms sweat excessively. What the hell are my even doing? Why can't I just take cover like everyone else? Well...because this isn't fair, Thats why. I swallowed as I prepared to say my next, or last, words.

"Try me b!tch