Find a weapon

Looking round the floor surrounding him Aaron tried to spot something anything he could have used. He looked through the gap as spotted her gun that had obviously been hit across the room. Sliding the door open as quietly but as fast as he could Aaron entered the room. Crawling towards the gun he watched as the crazed man began to tear her uniform. Grabbing the pistol Aaron flicked off the safety and pointed the gun at the opposing wall and sheepishly pulled the trigger two times. Shaking he pressed the gun against the savage mans now still head.

“Don’t try anything I’ve called the cops and I’ve got the gun… so, so , get your grimy ass off her.” Aaron suddenly burst with rage as he finished his sentence. He kicked the fear frozen man off of the cop and pointed the gun closer to his face. Almost quicker than light the man pounced out the room and ran down the rotting steers and fell down the last few. His struggled panick was quickly calmbed as he realised no one was following him.

The female cop sat up still crying and breathing heavily. “Did you call the cops?” Aaron shook his head and dropped to his knees “that was a bluff.” Almost without warning his wrist exploded with pain “holy shit… fuck me!” He cried out as he grabbed his wrist and dropped the gun. “I don’t think you were holding the gun properly” she laughed as she shuffled towards him. “Thank you, erm” she looked at him and raised an eyebrow “Aaron, my names Aaron.”