Chapter 4: Try Me
I heard the cock of a gun behind me as I faced the edge of this 5 story building. Jumping would just leave me with broken bones and in their prison. I felt the gun's muzzle in contact with the back of my head.
"Who. Are. You" He spoke as if he's new to English.
I raised both my hands into the air turning around to face the man. It was only me, him and his gun on my forehead. I stayed quiet. He forced me back to facing the edge.
"Who are you!" He was even louder this time, it shocked me into those times in the adoption center. All the moments where they made me smaller than the others. Making me believe I was helpless. Nobody will dominate me, not this time.
I ducked down and dashed my body against his knocking him to the ground. His gun dropped more than a few inches beside him. As he reached for it I smashed his fingers with the heel of my shoe. I heard him scream in agony. I shifted all my weight towards that one foot, staring at his clenched face.
"Name!" I yelled over his scream.
"Seems like somebody's not paying attention." I continued as I pulled the glock from my holster, aiming at his neck.
" 4 Seconds." I placed my finger on the trigger moving my heel side to side.
He had more than enough time to answer.
Bang
I ran towards the backside of the elevator hiding.
Ding
I'm screwed.
I could feel my heart beating faster as the seconds go by. I peeked from the side to see 3 people walking to each corner. My hands started to tremble as one of footsteps moved closer behind me. I had my finger on the trigger of my gun. As I turned my eyes were straight down the sights. Pointing at nothingness. While I was aiming down the sights a baton came smashing the back of my legs. I gripped the gun but I forgot I had my finger on the trigger.
Bang
The other guards ran to me. One slammed their baton on my hand.
"Aahhhh!" I couldn't hold my ground I went from kneeling to dropping on the ground. Covering every strike as they stinged.
One officer lifted me up. Pinned me against the wall. Everything in me was weak I couldn't hold myself up. So every time I sinked they bashed my legs, shoving me back up. I can't believe I'm thinking this but their handcuffs were the biggest relief I've felt in my life. They threw me in the elevator as they entered. My face hit the handle bars bruising the only part of me that wasn't numb. Faint of breath I felt weak as I dropped on the floor.
"Der Körper (The body)" One of them said looking at the remains of that guy who aimed his weapon at me.
"Lass Es (Leave it)"
I heard the doors close.
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