I stared at her. confusion fills me. she wasn't saying a word. she wasn't looking at me. she was only staring straight ahead. the guy wasn't right beside her. she just stared at the road driving us to god-knows-where.
'Well? are you not going to say anything?' I speak wondering why the hell she acted like everything was ok. like there wasn't anything wrong or off.
' what is there to say Melanie? you have seen me. you know what I basically do there is no point if I try to sugarcoat anything. there isn't a point if I try and act as though I am not the person you've just seen me become.'
' you are holding a gun.' I blurt out staring her in the face waiting for her to say anything. anything different. anything that would make sense. anything that would stop making her look like a bad person but who was I kidding? had I not seen her holding a gun? did I not see her killing all those men Without a second the water from stop without being shaken.