May legs began to wobble and soon I came crashing to the ground, "Selena!" he shouted as he quickly came to my side to help me. He tried to touch me but I held up a hand in front of him, "don't touch me" I said without sparing him a glance.
Apart from in the movies, I've never heard a gunshot before in my life, the sound of it was terrifying talk more of being at the receiving side of the gun, I can't imagine what it feels like.
I'm going to need more than a few days to get over this trauma, I don't think anyone deserves to be shot dead, just what could he have done to deserve such horrific death?? Did he kill someone??
I was panting like a race dog, I struggled to regulate my breath again, I swear if I hear that sound one more time then my heart might fail.
"Don't tell me you haven't heard a gunshot before" he said and I shot him a disbelieving glare.
