Critical
Final Draw
Final Draw
I touched it, I took it... Did I fire it?
Could I risk myself being caught, and put to jail, .. No!
Clouds floating about me, I stared into a wall, seeing panic, made me.. happy..
I was this sick, I just had the gun in my hand, pointing it wildly, I pulled the trigger and it fired, ... I watched as it all happened, all of them panic even more, as a bullet forced through one person, that person was...
My only family, My brother...
I thought I dreamed this.. could I have?
Slowly, I walked the other direction, I could have smirked, and I did, I was this sick,... I killed my brother..
I am wanted for good.
Outlaw coming through!
-Days ago-
My brother, John, kept telling me to go to school, I could only moan.
"No,.. I don't want to go.. it's boring," I moaned,
John just said,"You have to,"
So I went, I took a shortcut,.. I regretted it,
Many gangs, come here and live in this area, it was only a matter of time, before I'd join one.
This gang, Diz Back Krew, they were called, as the leader was called Dizzy and they lived in Backlight Street.
Dizzy saw me coming,"Hey.. You, Come here.. want to score some drugz?" I knew he was drunk when he spoke, and the way he was, I shook my head, but was grabbed, soon I felt like I was forced to have the drugs, I was disgusted, but they were actually okay.
I had to say,"Nice...,"
"Yeah.. so join our krew," Dizzy replied, I was also forced to join, I skipped school, and spend my day, terrorising the streets, .. Soon I was given the gun, told that I should shoot someone before I'm properly accepted.
I was forced to do that too.
I fired it.. I wish I didn't.
The Krew, applauded, I was accepted, and I soon enjoyed everything I was doing, even though it was wrong, way wrong.
-Chapter 1 done-