Post by Rated R on Sept 6, 2007 12:45:50 GMT -5
This is not good.
Two minutes ago my worst prolem was that the police where watching me for a murder that I did not even do. Then I get a phone call from one the the Disciple's, and he tells me they are not police at all. Now they are coming after me, and I have no way out.
I can hear them coming up the stairs now, you would think that for highly trained killers they would be quieter, and at least not talk so loud.
?: Whats the best way to go in?
?: through the front door you idiot, he has no other way out, he is on the top floor of an appartment building, so he is not going to jump out of the window, now is he.
He may be an idiot, but he's right, how in the world am I ment to get out from here. I look around the room, deperate to find a way out. There is no way I am going out of the window. It's a huge drop, and from where I am standing, it looks like I would be dropping into the black abyss of death. I can fell my heart racing, its beat corresponding with the footsteps of the men outside, men who are intent on killing me. I take one last look around, maybe my last look at anything on earth. Thats when I figure it out, my only chance at surviving, this is my last hope, my one chance at life.
I hear the smashing of the door as it is torn down, shots from the firearms they are holding, shots that would have torn through my body, which would have killed me immediately.
But they dont, the shots dont hit becuase I am not there. I had been standing above the door, it wasn't the most practical idea, but it was the only one I had. I had waited for them to smash through, and when they did, I jumped down and ran, it was wishful thinking that I could get out without them noticing, wishful thoughts that would be lost along with every other wish that goes unfulfilled.
?: Get him!
I hear a gun shot followed by a bullet flying past the left of my head, I see it goe straight into the wall to my left, a little closer and it would have hit. I dont let this deter me though, although the fact that my heart feels like it is exploding may hinder me a little. I keep running, more shots flying past me, a I still dont understand how the hell I am getting out of this building. I come to the end of the corridor, and turn right, only just missing another bullet that was sent precariously close to my skull. Pushing open the door I keep running, jumping over the barricade onto the flight of stairs below. Shots richochet off the ground and the wall around me, the shooters staying up the top, firing as I run.
I manage to see the shooters as I run, but onyl briefly. They are wearing mostly army attire. Both of them look strong, although neither of them could handle themsleves in the ring against me.
A final bullet flies past my head as I get to the exit, finally getting out of the building, and away from the people who had just tried to shoot me. I dont stop running though, there are people out there who are trying to kill me, and they are not going to give up.
Time to get serious.
Two minutes ago my worst prolem was that the police where watching me for a murder that I did not even do. Then I get a phone call from one the the Disciple's, and he tells me they are not police at all. Now they are coming after me, and I have no way out.
I can hear them coming up the stairs now, you would think that for highly trained killers they would be quieter, and at least not talk so loud.
?: Whats the best way to go in?
?: through the front door you idiot, he has no other way out, he is on the top floor of an appartment building, so he is not going to jump out of the window, now is he.
He may be an idiot, but he's right, how in the world am I ment to get out from here. I look around the room, deperate to find a way out. There is no way I am going out of the window. It's a huge drop, and from where I am standing, it looks like I would be dropping into the black abyss of death. I can fell my heart racing, its beat corresponding with the footsteps of the men outside, men who are intent on killing me. I take one last look around, maybe my last look at anything on earth. Thats when I figure it out, my only chance at surviving, this is my last hope, my one chance at life.
I hear the smashing of the door as it is torn down, shots from the firearms they are holding, shots that would have torn through my body, which would have killed me immediately.
But they dont, the shots dont hit becuase I am not there. I had been standing above the door, it wasn't the most practical idea, but it was the only one I had. I had waited for them to smash through, and when they did, I jumped down and ran, it was wishful thinking that I could get out without them noticing, wishful thoughts that would be lost along with every other wish that goes unfulfilled.
?: Get him!
I hear a gun shot followed by a bullet flying past the left of my head, I see it goe straight into the wall to my left, a little closer and it would have hit. I dont let this deter me though, although the fact that my heart feels like it is exploding may hinder me a little. I keep running, more shots flying past me, a I still dont understand how the hell I am getting out of this building. I come to the end of the corridor, and turn right, only just missing another bullet that was sent precariously close to my skull. Pushing open the door I keep running, jumping over the barricade onto the flight of stairs below. Shots richochet off the ground and the wall around me, the shooters staying up the top, firing as I run.
I manage to see the shooters as I run, but onyl briefly. They are wearing mostly army attire. Both of them look strong, although neither of them could handle themsleves in the ring against me.
A final bullet flies past my head as I get to the exit, finally getting out of the building, and away from the people who had just tried to shoot me. I dont stop running though, there are people out there who are trying to kill me, and they are not going to give up.
Time to get serious.
