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Chapter #3
Your buddy
by: Trace
The gun lands on your friend's head, jolting him awake. He looks around, wondering where you are and wondering what hit him. He sees the gun under a table. He crawls over and examines it not very carefully. He brushes the blond hair out of his eyes, still not seeing straight. "Cool, a water gun. I'm thirsty." He puts the gun to his mouth and pulls the trigger. Outside, you see a light come from you room. You run inside quickly. You rush to your door and open it immediately. You can't believe your eyes.
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