Post by JackT0057 on Nov 30, 2016 10:46:41 GMT
"What are you gonna' do... Shoot me, boys?
How many of you think you can pull the trigger before me?" Charlie said, his voice low and controlled as his eyes slowly gazed around at the guards pointing their guns at him.
"Now, now Charlie we will have order..." His words were cut off by the sound of a low scream as Edward Cullen was flung off his feet by the bullet fired from Charlie's gun.
"My looooooove!" Bella wailed, she dived (Superman Style) towards Edward, only to fly over the barrier, and onto the floor.
Landing and rolling across the floor, she knocked over a small handful of the guards that had Charlie held up.
Quick as a adder (Aye Readers.) Charlie spun on his heel, and fired four single shots, taking out the guards who were still standing, before he finished off the ones that were now prone and on the floor.
Walking forward he took note to stamp on Bella's face, breaking her nose.
She screamed, but he just kept walking.
Silence was amongst the crowd of civilians who had come to see The Great Charlie Swans trial... Before they broke out in applause.
Like the flier had said.
"Come see Charlie Swan beat the system.
11.00 - 12.30
Murder guaranteed."
The judge sat there, in his high chair.
A deer in the headlights, staring down as his old friend Charlie pooing Swan walked towards him.
"N... N... Now Cha... Charlie I can... Ex... Ex... Plain"
Charlie's head tilted, as he adjusted his sheriff's jacket.
"What's there to explain, Bob.
You were gonna sell me out, on a job you asked me to do?
Don't you remember all those years ago, when you came to me, on that fateful night.
The rain was pouring, thunder and lightning, you were in tears.
You had just lost your job, wanted me to sort you out.
I got you the job as judge."
Charlie, stepped up, and leant into grab Bob by the scruff of the collar and pull him in close, before Charlie pressed the barrel of the gun against Bob's head.
"And you said, and I quote.
'Charlie, the emo infestation is getting too much.'
I agreed, we had dinner over this subject.
I offered a solution, you remember Bob?"
Bob nodded slowly, tears starting to river down his cheeks.
"Charlie... Please... Have mercy..."
Charlie let out a long sigh, and said.
"The thing is Bob, you're not one of us.
You're one of them."
Charlie leant in and whispered softly...
"You're and emo... And you have a boss, and he wants me dead.
Let me tell you now, Bob.
I will find him... And I will kill him."
Bob calmed down just enough to say back, through gritted teeth.
"You have no idea what you're up agai..."
Charlie pulled the trigger and wheeled around on his heel.
"And I don't particularly care, Bob, I'll kill whoever I need too."
He stepped off down off the Judges pedestal.
"... To get my wife back."
How many of you think you can pull the trigger before me?" Charlie said, his voice low and controlled as his eyes slowly gazed around at the guards pointing their guns at him.
"Now, now Charlie we will have order..." His words were cut off by the sound of a low scream as Edward Cullen was flung off his feet by the bullet fired from Charlie's gun.
"My looooooove!" Bella wailed, she dived (Superman Style) towards Edward, only to fly over the barrier, and onto the floor.
Landing and rolling across the floor, she knocked over a small handful of the guards that had Charlie held up.
Quick as a adder (Aye Readers.) Charlie spun on his heel, and fired four single shots, taking out the guards who were still standing, before he finished off the ones that were now prone and on the floor.
Walking forward he took note to stamp on Bella's face, breaking her nose.
She screamed, but he just kept walking.
Silence was amongst the crowd of civilians who had come to see The Great Charlie Swans trial... Before they broke out in applause.
Like the flier had said.
"Come see Charlie Swan beat the system.
11.00 - 12.30
Murder guaranteed."
The judge sat there, in his high chair.
A deer in the headlights, staring down as his old friend Charlie pooing Swan walked towards him.
"N... N... Now Cha... Charlie I can... Ex... Ex... Plain"
Charlie's head tilted, as he adjusted his sheriff's jacket.
"What's there to explain, Bob.
You were gonna sell me out, on a job you asked me to do?
Don't you remember all those years ago, when you came to me, on that fateful night.
The rain was pouring, thunder and lightning, you were in tears.
You had just lost your job, wanted me to sort you out.
I got you the job as judge."
Charlie, stepped up, and leant into grab Bob by the scruff of the collar and pull him in close, before Charlie pressed the barrel of the gun against Bob's head.
"And you said, and I quote.
'Charlie, the emo infestation is getting too much.'
I agreed, we had dinner over this subject.
I offered a solution, you remember Bob?"
Bob nodded slowly, tears starting to river down his cheeks.
"Charlie... Please... Have mercy..."
Charlie let out a long sigh, and said.
"The thing is Bob, you're not one of us.
You're one of them."
Charlie leant in and whispered softly...
"You're and emo... And you have a boss, and he wants me dead.
Let me tell you now, Bob.
I will find him... And I will kill him."
Bob calmed down just enough to say back, through gritted teeth.
"You have no idea what you're up agai..."
Charlie pulled the trigger and wheeled around on his heel.
"And I don't particularly care, Bob, I'll kill whoever I need too."
He stepped off down off the Judges pedestal.
"... To get my wife back."
