“No, don’t say you're sorry, he has a gun. Help me please!” I said.
“Stop, please put the gun down.” The doctor said.
“Don’t tell me what to do!” Tyler shouted. “Also don’t tell me to put the gun down. I don’t need to put this gun down. I have a right to have a gun and no one will tell me to put the gun down.” Tyler said as he waved the gun around at us.
“It’s ok, just please stop waving the gun around.” The doctor said to Tyler.
Then I slowly started to bend down and crawled on the ground. Tyler did not see me yet, but I know he will soon. I must move fast so he won't see me. I looked back, and Tyler was still waving the gun around. I was at the door now, so I slowly open the door. The door started to creak then Tyler look at the door looking up at the top of the door. That is when I squeezed between the door's opening and I ran. Then Tyler looked down at the bottom of the door.
“The door was not open when you came in.” Tyler said to the doctor.
“Yes, the door was open.” The doctor said.
“No, it was not.” Tyler argued
Then Tyler looked around, “Where is Paul?” Tyler said. (I am Paul, telling the story, if you didn’t know that).
I ran as fast as I could, I didn’t look back once. I did not want to get shot by Tyler. While I was running I ran into a woman that was so nice that she even asks if I was okay.
“No, I’m not okay. There is a man that has a gun and he is trying to kill me.” I said.
Then I stop to tell her, “The man’s name is Tyler, he looks about 21 years old with black hair and green/gray eyes and he also has basketball shoes on.”
I looked over her arm and I saw him coming for me, I turned around and started running again. I didn’t stop for anything or anyone after that.
~A Life in Danger
By: Aubrey
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