When I put the gun to his head, he laughed.
"Not the reaction I was expecting, not gonna lie."
That just made him laugh harder.
"If this is some sort of trick to get me to pause while you wait for a miracle, it's working I guess, but not for much longer."
He forced himself to stop laughing.
"No, no, just the idea you're gonna shoot me, that's not gonna happen, girl!"
I pulled the trigger, and the gun clicked.
"You gotta start counting bullets."
"And you should have counted guns." I replied, as I pulled my other gun out.
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