youre a witness

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You locked up the store before starting your walk home.

Today you were the last person to leave so you were given the key. It was very late out.

Maybe about.....10pm?

You usually didn't work overtime that late.

And you usual left work at 7 to 8.

As you walked home, you began to hear rough noises. Like a struggling sound with a grunt.

You slightly peeked from behind a store wall and saw someone holding a gun to another's head.

Your jaw dropped and you gasped but you immediately regretted it and covered your mouth, returning to behind the wall.

There was a long pause before I heard something drop.

"Come out," the strong voice called out.

I held in my breath as my heart started to rapidly pound. I silently prayed.

You tried to stay quiet as humanly possible. "Come out." The voice says again but louder.

You were praying really really hard and stood quiet. You then heard footsteps..

"I'm giving you one chance.." He said before cocking his gun. When you heard the trigger, you jumped. God, please don't let me die....you thought.

The footsteps came closer and a gun shot was heard. You squealed but covered your mouth again. He had shot the wall.

"Hello.." The stranger said smirking as he came around and viewed you.

Even though it was dark, you could still make out his face. The male had a couple piercings, and some parts of His body were black, signifying that he had tattoos as well.

You were beginning to tear up. He immediately frowned. "What did you see?" He asked slowly raising the gun and aiming it at my forehead.

No words could come out your mouth. You was shaking. "What did you see?" He asked again. But this time in a warning voice "i-i didn't see anything. I d-didnt.." Your cheeks were now wet with tears.

"You're lying." He said tilting his head to the side and lowering the gun to your chest.

This man was deranged and crazy. You thought. There was no way he was save. You could tell by just looking at him. He was very attractive but all that had seemed to go to waste with what he was.

You were almost sobbing. "No, no! I'm not!!" Justin started chuckling.

He began walking closer to you. You kept backing up but you were already pressed up against the wall. You wished the wall would move back with you. "What if you were to die today?" He whispered mocking you.

"No..please please don't! I-im sorry.. I-d" you were now sobbing.

He held a sinister smile. "Why are you apologizing?" He asked.

You didn't respond. You just kept crying and constantly shaking. You felt that your death was near.

"You know.." He said looking at you. "You're kind of cute.." He said dangerously low.

You widened your eyes. "N-no. Pl-"

He grinned. "Shhh"

He then smiled and started laughing.

"Ple-please let me go." You finally muttered out.

"And why, sweetheart?" He asked lifting your chin with his index finger.

When you didn't respond, his grin only grew. "What great joy would that give me?" He growled.

You saw him twitch.

"I don't usually harm females... Unless needed." He said lowly.

"And I can tell you're as frightened and shruken as ever, so I'll let you go on the account of that. " he said drawing a line from your cheek to your waist.

"Besides, you're too cute to die. Now." He said to you with a sickening look in his eyes.

"Leave."

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Hello! I hope you loved this. I've actually been thinking about this one for awhile.

Anyway, part 2?????

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