Gun. Gun? Oh yeah GUN! (Jason's thoughts)

In that moment the kid in front of me suddenly pulled out a gun. How dafuq did he got a gun in the school? How dafuq do you expect me to know!

*bang*

*scream*

...

The poor boy! (???)

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My life is passing through my eyes. The bullet is aimed at my head. Time seems to have slowed down. Is it because I'm gonna die? No! I will not die!! (Jason's thoughts)

All these thoughts rushed through my head and i automatically started moving. I took a step back. I had my hand in the shape of a palm. I focused on the bullet that was aimed at my head and i twisted my body in a full circle from my front leg to the leg that i took a step back with. And then i held my palm out while twisting. What happened after caused shock to the audience. Reason? When the bullet was aimed at me i twisted and the bullet was palmed by me from the side. But that's not the end. While i was twisting my body i turned in a full circle and returned the bullet back up the muzzel through the barrel into the cartridge causing the pistol to explode.

Yes... The scream in the begining and "the poor boy" comment wasn't directed at me. It was directed at the pysco that shot the gun. Maybe i should explain.

The gun exploded and the pieces of the gun ended up being lodged in his face. Yeah I'm starting to feel sorry for him. Reason? He is now blind has shards of the gun lodged into the eye, 1 ear cut off the nose is split in half and the mouth is looking much wider now as the gun shards cut in his cheeks causing it to make his mouth go from 1 ear to another oh i mean 1 ear to the place where there used to be an ear and there are strips of flesh hanging down from the top of his face to the bottom. Oh and there's more! All his fingers on his right hand have been blown off. And before he could go to jail for the attempt at murder he first needs to get to the hospital ASAP in order to insure that he doesn't die of blood loss.

Yeah i feel really sorry... I think I'll pay him a visit. (Evil smirk) (Jason's thoughts)

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Daniel POV

How did i fail is what i thought at first. I mean my plan was perfect. I snuck in all the parts of a pistol piece by piece and remade it. I fired a gun at least a thousand times or more, to make sure I wouldn't miss within 2 meters.

"I just wanted whatever he was going to say be good damn it." (Daniel)

"How did he move like that? That's unnatural damn it! And no normal human being can redirect a bullet like that! A monster!" (Daniel)

"Why did this happen to me? Why am lying on a hospital bed right now! Haha! I'm basically a vegetable! Fuck you Jason! This is all your fault! How dare you do this to me! Once my father bails me out your so dead! Fuck Fuck FUCK!!!" (Daniel)

While Daniel is talking to himself the lights go out...

"Hello there? *cold voice*" (???)

"Wha-" (Daniel)

"Who are you!?" (Daniel)

"The master is calling for you..." (???)

A wave of black rushes in...

"HELP! SAVE ME!!" (Daniel)

The next day the news say "Hospital Hit by a blackout. Daniel Regal taken by the Shadows"

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Authors Note:

As some of you might know I'm writing a side story Gluttonous Prince. And sorry about the short chap and cliff.