The gun shot rings in my ears as I stand there oblivious to the world as my best friend's light leaves her eyes. Slowly the idiot that f-d up my life came toward me, his face twisted beyond the point of recognition.?? "Marci go to your room!" it screamed.?? Obediently I ran there crying as I counted the following 4 gun shots followed. I counted them off to myself. 1...... Austin 2..... Richard?? 3...... Liam?? 4...... Dad Mom of corse was the very first one, but where was the shot that would end Peter's life? To my despair the shot did not come. Instead in the place of the shot peters blood curtailing screams found their way to my ears.?? The next sound was that of the lunatics footsteps on the stairs.... I knew my life was over then I decided to count down the final seconds of my life. ?? 1.... 2.... 3.... 4.... 5.... "Oh, Marci!" 6.... 7.... "Come on, Marci don't u do this now." I heard doors slamming open....?? 8..... I shut my eyes tight hoping and praying death would come fast.?? 9........?? "Now it's your time," now his voice a whisper as well as his chuckle at his joke.?? ??My door crashed open.??