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GUNS AND ROSES CHAPTER ONE MARIA PAUL'S POV .......................................................................................... It was a day to my freedom to run,to crawl or to swim but at most i must move and never slow down. With my poor heart beating profusely, mind racing as i went through the thousand different things that could possibly go wrong tonight. My body ached and my hands shew, the whip marks printed on my skin. I had to do this to save myself. My hands shook with trepidation as i quickly threw clothes into the largest bag i could find, thought after thought occupying my mind . I had to get out of here that was all that mattered.

I had already lost. “My son?” the man snorted, “That isn’t my son. That’s some weakling that let his own gang – his family – fall because for some girl” “He made East Angeles number one” I said, “Unlike you” I growled, feeling the sharp hand hitting my face and the ground coming in next. My eyes started to flutter close. 21 Guns – Greenday I didn’t know where the rest were. Running down the corridor, I just threw open random doors trying to locate some form of life. I didn’t care about people seeing me anymore – heck, I just shot.

Slick with sweat, my fingers turn off the safety first, just as Grumpy demonstrated. My heart hammers against my chest as I mimic Grumpy's movements, my vision blurring at the edges. I hover my finger over the trigger. A shaky breath escapes my lips, my entire being trembling as I line the barrel of the gun with the man's head. It isn't hard because the man is directly behind Grumpy, though Grumpy is taller and more built. So help me god. My eyes squeeze shut as I pull the trigger. A loud sound explodes, making my ears ring with pain. Shit. Why is it so damn loud?

he whispers cocking the gun and firing it The last sound I hear is the sound of the gun and everything turns cold, my eyes fill with tears as I drop to the floor, my eyes wide as I look up at their smiling faces for the last time, and everything goes black.

It was a symphony of destruction, where lives and alliances hung in the balance. Amidst the relentless volley of bullets, my gaze fixed upon Guila, her gun steady and unwavering as it aimed at Antonio. My voice cracked as I screamed his name, the sound swallowed by the cacophony of combat. Panic surged through me as I sprinted toward Antonio, desperation propelling my every step. But before I could bridge the distance, before I could shield him from the impending danger, Guila squeezed the trigger.

The breath rushes from my lungs. I can’t breathe. Darkness flickers at the edges of my vision. “Lana. Lana, look at me. Are you okay?” Dominic’s voice cuts through the chaos. I force my eyes open. Warm liquid spreads beneath me. “I’m right here, baby.” His hand grabs mine tightly, our fingers locking together. Around us, gunfire keeps echoing through the warehouse. A scream. Another shot. Someone curses. More bullets slam into metal. Bang. Bang. Bang.

I raised the gun. Pointed it at Jamal’s chest. My finger trembled. Cierra sobbed uncontrollably, clinging to me. “I’m yours!!! Okay.... I'm yours!! please......” The trigger pulled. The bullet tore through the air...

"Do I need to call a doctor?" "No," I said. "No. It was just a vision. All I know is, gunshots or no gunshots, the show must go on." Glit is a Gunslinger Mari Don't let me down. My mother's words always came to mind at times like these. It was a quick stab to the heart. My eyes burned for a fleeting second, but then I blinked, regaining my composure.

“My mama left at 9 years old My father stayed out in the cold I made a promise I would never be them But here I am inside this place Suffocated by your face I choose to stay cuz I'm too scared of leaving So you're smashing frames to make me hurt And saying things that I don't deserve I sit there and take it, just like you know I would Cuz the sound of screams are easier Than just my thoughts with no one here But it's too late, but it's too late Nothing works Now I swear we'll never make it out alive Cuz we're tied up in this burning house Tied up in this burning house Tried to save us but you watched us die Now we're locked inside this burning house You won't ever let me out I see them as th

My eyes burned as I looked up at him and I saw the fire behind me reflected in his. "Well... Let's just assume that I did," He reached for his gun and cocked it before placing the tip close to my chin. "Maybe I should make it easier for you, huh?" I gulped. "I don't need your mercy." "No you don't," He pressed the gun to my chin and my heartbeat stopped for a second. “But I'll offer it anyway cause somehow, I still care about you.” Just when I was about to close my eyes, a blast sounded from behind us as one of the empty drums imploded from the fire.