getting shot

Date: 12/16/2018

By annaclark

I'm laying in bed and about to fall asleep. this man comes in my twin and i's bedroom and tells me I'm going to get shot. but he has no intention of killing robin. he asks how do I want to be when I die? and I want to hold robin's hand one last time. so I do. and robin die sobbing and shaking while holding my hand. we both have our eyes closed and holding each others hand as tight as possible. waiting in agony. there's a bang. and I'm no longer holding onto her hand. and he just walks out of the house.