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SETH “What have you done?!!” I yelled as I tightened my grip around his neck feeling so angry. The next thing I felt was the hot bullet right into my knee cap. I fell to the ground holding on to my bleeding knee as I cried out in pain. “Who's on top now?” He asked with a smirk on his face as he staggered holding onto his leg as well. I looked over to Eleanor who lay on the cold floor in her pool of blood. She can't die!! She just can't die!! Panic surged through me and I jerked up but went toppling back to Bryson as I struggled taking the gun off his hand. For a couple of minutes, we struggled as I tried my best to take the gun off his hands and then I gave him a nod making him lose his grip on the gun and then fall over to the floor. I didn't mind that I was going to have a swollen head afterward, but getting him wiped out was all that mattered. I cocked the gun and without having any more thoughts concerning having him killed, I pulled the trigger. Bryson held on to his