Give Me A Gun

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Celina I don't know why I said that but I wanted to believe it. I wanted to scare Faron and also piss him off. Everything he was telling me was terrible. How could he hurt Vito so bad? They were family. I guess family sometimes doesn't mean much. The family you are born with isn't always good. Sometimes they hurt you or don't even want you but we can choose to make our own family. Vito was my family and I knew I would always protect him. I felt it in my heart that he was okay. I don't know how but he also vowed to protect me. I would find a way to hurt Faron like he hurt Vito. No matter what. No matter the cost. ***LOUD GUNSHOTS**** "You bastard!" Faron was screaming his head off. "HELP!" that was the first thing I could think of to do. The door slammed open. I looked up and saw Anto

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