I have a few ideas
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Thread Topic: I have a few ideas
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(Oh, okay. Night.)
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(Can I talk to you about something in my thread on the lounge?)
The man took the demand by suprise. "Fine," He said, shoving Claire to the ground in front of him "If you prefer a fight that way." He slowly walked to a sports car parked a distance away and took out his own weapon of choice, a Beretta. Claire took the chance to run to the house. As she passed James she whispered, "I have an Idea." -
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James saw what the man was going to. He aimed quickly and shot his right hand, with excellent aim. -
(Hang on, I forgot to add something.)
After he shot the man's hand, James ran into the house after Claire. "What's your idea?" -
His hand dropped immediately at the shot. "You son of a b----, boy." He sucked in a breath of air between his teeth. Meanwhile, Claire ran up the stairs taking two at a time. She ran to her bed room and went for her backpack, soon, digging through the contents for any weapon, finally finding an old Sig Sauer. She turned to see James. "I was hoping that you could distract him out there while I get ready to shoot him from the window, so he won't expect it."
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"Okay, I can do that." He ran downstairs, almost jumping, and went back outside. He speedily ran up to the man and tackled him, holding him down.
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The man grunted under the force of James. "You won't get away with this. You and Claire will get caught." Claire opened the window and leaned as far to the left as she could so she could get a good shot. She took a few more precious seconds of aiming before she shot twice. One bullet to the heart and and one to the arm.
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"And you'll be dead." James said in a low voice. He watched as the bullets penetrated the man's head and heart, a little blood splattering on his face. "Superb shooting!" He turned and called to her. He then turned back to the man's body and kicked him in the balls, for good measure. "f---ing a--hole." He took out a cigarette and a lighter, lighting it and putting it in his mouth. "I hope you rot in Hell, for what you did and were going to do." He dropped the half smoked cigarette on his body and turned back to the house.
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Claire ran out of the house and embraced James in a hug. "We really did it." She gasped. It was all really over. Well, most of the running, besides the cops.
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"Yeah, we did." James blushed slightly and hugged her back. He then asked her, "What will happen to your mother now? Will she be okay?"
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She stepped back from the hug. "I was thinking that I would visit her sometime like tomorrow. And then maybe we could visit your dad's grave afterwards."
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James nodded. "Sounds like a plan." He then pointed to her father's corpse. "What are we going to do with him? I mean, I could care less about him, but soon he'll rot, and start stinking up the air."
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"Maybe we can blurry him out in back. Like as far as the property goes." She suggested. "There might be some stuff in the basement, like a shovel." She looked around the house to get an idea of how far they would burry him. From the looks of it, there were a few acres.
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(Bury not blurry.)
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"Okay. I'll go look." James ran into the house and opened the door to the basement. He started walking down the stairs.
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