Carla
"Don't move," I screamed as I held the gun with my shaky hands and tried to aim it at Aeden.
"No Don't!" He yelled as he tried to step closer.
"Get back!" I yelled again, trying to stay strong.
"Carla, just give me the gun and we can talk." He said but I instantly shook my head in negative.
"Why did you do it, asshole! Why!" I yelled as I looked at him with my blurry vision.
"Give me the gun and we can talk," he said trying to stay calm and stepping towards me, but that only made me tighten my hold on the gun and force a step forward.
"No!"
"Carla, give me that f*****g gun. Now!" He roared like a beast and I flinched violently. Tears rained down my cheeks as I saw him enraged.
Why was he enraged? Wasn't he the one who faked the f*****g shootout? If I hadn't received those an
