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Smooth Crminal part 2
-Marie <3 He said that with so much confindence, no hesitation whats so ever. I just looked up at him in disbelief. I've heard of him before the police has been after him for years and can never seen to catch but here i am face to face with him. Me:Do you know what you are? Michael:Yeah but not what people make me out to be. I'm a very cool guy. Me:You kill people... Michael:Correction I kill the bad people to protect the innocent lives just like I did with you. Me:Still do you think the courts are gonna buy that? Michael:The courts don't have to worry about it because i'm never going to get caught. Me:Im a lawyer, all I have to do is make one call and police will surround this place. Michael:Thats true... but you won't *begins walking around me* Me:H-how do you know what i'll do ? Michael: *still walking around me* I studied you from the moment you walked in the club. You walk with confindence but have a shy personality , you won't allow yourself to have a good time hints the water you bought and the lawyer outfit to a night club and your to scared to pick up any phone and call anybody right now. Me:*silent* Michael:thats what i thought *stops walking around me* Me:Well can i go now? Michael:Not yet. I want you to come back to my place. Me:Umm i'll pass but thanks. Michael: ugh come on... *grabbing me by arm* Me:LET ME GO *hitting his hand* Michael:will you please shut up. *puts me in the car and gets in* Me:Oh my i'm being kindapped. IM BEING KIDNAPPED! Michael:*puts his finer on my mouth* Nobody is kidnapping you. now i'm going to release my finer and when i do.DONT SAY A WORD . understand? Me:*shakes head yes* Michael:Good ... now *removes his finger* I just sat in the passanger seat looking outside the window. I was afraid to talk because I thought he was going to blow my brains out so i just sat back and tried to enjoy the ride. Michael pulled up in his driveway . He had a pretty decent house, his neighborhood seemed decent... Michael:*parks the car and gets out* I was still sitting in the car... Michael*coming over to the passanger side* Well are you going to get out? Me:*unbuckles seat belt and gets out the car* Michael:I know this not probably up to your standards. Me:*silent* Michael:You can talk now... Me:oh um no its nice actually. Michael:G thanks... *sarcastic and opens the door to his house* He turned on the lights and placed his gun on the table that stood as soon as you walked in the door. Michael:Take your shoes off. I don't want my carpet dirty. Me:Oh of course *takes off my shoes* if you don't mind me asking... Why am i here? Michael:Follow me... He begins walking to the basement. I seen this in the movies before and i'm dumb enough to follow, but for some reason i felt safe . I knew he wasn't going to hurt me. His basment seemed creepy with the one light going back and fourth until i saw the gun range he had in the back... Me:Why do you have a gun range in your house? Michael:To practice... *opens a cabinet with thousands of guns and take one out* Here... Me:*takes the gun* umm what do you want me to do with this? Michael:Shoot... Me:Why? Michael:Just do it. I did as I was told. I pointed the gun at the target infront of me and shot. I never shot a gun before let alone hold one. Gun have so much power to them as I shot it, it made me step back. Michael:hmm... here let me help. He gets behind me and adjusts my arms. I felt him breathing down my neck. He smelled really good too... I really wanted to... Michael:And just pull the trigger. Me: *snaps back into reality* oh huh? Michael:*laughs* thinking about me aren't you? Me:No... you want me to pull the trigger right? Michael:Yes please. Me:*pulls the trigger* The shell went right into the center of the target and tunred to Michael and saw him smiling. Me:Why are you smiling? Michael:I want you to do this with me. Me:Excuse me? Michael:I want you to be my partner. Me:No i heard you. Are you crazy? I'm a lawyer i put people like you in jail. Michael:I knew it. Me:Knew what? Michael:oh nothing ... Me:No tell me... Michael:Nothing your just... boring Me:I am not boring... Michael:Are to. Me;am not! Michael:you are... Me:You know what *going in his face* Michael:what? Me:I'm gonna join you. TBC.....
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