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Between Life & Death: Part Seven
*-Lexa* ****************** Rule #7: Never get in the middle of danger until you can actually handle it ****************** -At the hotel- We didn't talk the whole way here. It was pretty awkward...and pretty hurtful for me. I didn't mean to get him this mad. Me: *takes my coat off and lays on the bed* Michael: *looks at me and sighs* Jamie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Me: It sounded like you meant it. Michael: *sits next to me and rubs my arm* Jamie, don't do this. Me: *moves away* Why not? Michael: Look, I said I'm sorry. Me: *gets up* Sorry doesn't cut it. Michael: *grabs my arm* I'd think twice before you talk back to me. I looked down, shocked and hurt. Me: *quietly* Let me go. Michael: *relizes* Jamie...please forgive me. It's been so rough for me. I had no intent of hurting you. Me: *looks at him* I understand that it's rough for you but *moves away* you don't have the right to take it out on me. Michael: I know I don't. And I'm sorry that I did. Can you please forgive me, honey? I was silent for a second. I smiled and nodded, hugging him tight. I felt him smile as he rubbed my back gently, saying sorry one last time. Michael: Hey, there's a gun range not far from here. You wanna try? Me: I guess. It's about time I should. Michael: *chuckles* Alright. *grabs my coat* Let's go. -At the gun range- Michael: Alright, honey, just aim and pull the trigger. As easy as that. Yeah easy for him. I took a deep breath and aimed the gun at the target. Shockingly, I pulled the trigger and the bullet went right through the middle. Michael: *smiles* You're a natural. Now, we should get back to the hotel and get some sleep before we leave again. I nodded, smiling like crazy. A natural. I would've never thought. -Morning- Michael: *yelling from outside* C'mon, Jamie, we gotta get going! Me: *puts on my coat* Coming! I walked down the stairs of the hotel, looking like this, http://www.ragandmagpie.co.uk/blog/wp- content/uploads/2009/11/Stella-mag-40s.gif (yes, the story takes place in the 40's :P) Michael: *smiles* You look beautiful. Me: *blushes* Thanks. Michael: *opens the car door* After you. Me: *giggles and gets in* -On the road- Michael: So, you proud about last night? Me: *smiles and nods* Very. Michael: *smiles and goes back to looking at the road* Ah, fuck. *quickly stops the car* I looked ahead of us and saw 4 police cars blocking the road. Michael: Stay here. Me: No. Michael: *looks at me* Me: *smiles* I can handle the danger. *-Lexa*
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