Creative Writing: Gun-Personal Narrative

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Well now I know it's Matt, I tell myself, but Matt's such a sweet boy... My trails of thoughts are broken as I hear a moan. I'm really uncomfortable and I don't want to be here, I'm panicking, this is bad, so so so bad- The moaning gets louder and more laboured. The whole time, Matt is saying things ranging from, "Your pussy is so loose, you've always been a slut." to, "Oohhh, how could you deny me this, bitch...". In what seemed like forever later, it stops. "Now was it that hard to say no?" I peer out a bit from my spot. I can see Matt in the reflection of the window. His smile is not normal, it's wide and maniacal. I can see the gun on the floor. I don't know much about guns, but it appears to be a shotgun. He would have had to be a good …show more content…

"I wonder what I'll do with this one last bullet." He seems to be weighing the gun in his hand. "Eh," he shrugs and places it on a nearby table. He calmly walks out of the door. You would have thought that he had just played a game of ball, not raped a girl he had just …show more content…

I dash out of my spot and grab the gun. I can't think about anything else right now that could distract me. I turn to leave the room, but I can't leave Mrs Daniels. My heart is pounding as my brain scrambles to work something out. I can only think of one thing to do. Go out with the gun and confront him. It should work if he doesn't have another gun on him... Hoping that he will be a few more minutes, I fish my pockets for my phone. Shock seems to be taking over. I fumble with my phone and finally manage to call 911. Before the operator could say anything I tell them what I know. "Hello my name is Maya Elvins, I need the police and paramedics to come to 13 Worganda road, New York. The school is called Worganda Public School. A student called Matt Davies has a gun and I don't know what to do I'm hiding right now and my teacher is still alive we are in the maths wing, there are other classes I don't know what happened to them, though-" at this point, I'm starting to hyperventilate. "Miss I need you to calm down. Police are on their way right now. They will be arriving within 5 minutes. Now, what did you say your name was?" I realise what their trying to do. I try to calm down a bit. "Maya. Maya Elvins." I reply in a small

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