Inside a Hypocritical Faker

Andy drug me out of the classroom, and in to the hallway. I heard footsteps coming from the other end of the hallway, as if there were hooved animals running towards us. What looked like a SWAT team stopped once they seen us. "PLEASE-" I started to scream, but stopped when I felt Andy put the barrel of the gun to my head. "Please what? 'Help you'? Sat one more thing and I will make you whish you didn't" I stood there.I didn't want to find out what he ment. How would asking for help, actually help me? I felt tears come to my eyes, but I pushed them back down. I was NOT going to let him see that he has some sort of control over me. The SWAT team crept closer. I could see their eyes, and most of them were filled with worry. "Well gentlemen, I came to get what I wanted, so I must leave now," Andy said as proper as ever. I snorted, which he didn't like. I felt the but of the gun crash down on the side of my head. "Enough," he growled. I whimpered from the thudding pain radiating with in my skull. One guy from the SWAT team tensed up, "Give us the girl." I felt Andy move against my back as he laughed, "So cute you think I am going to just 'give her up'!!!" I heard the men move their guns. There were tiny little red dots on Andy's chest, or what tiny bit you could see. He pulled me in front of him as a shield. I looked down and seen the dots over ME. I started to panic. My breathing became spas-tick. They one guy that had tensed up looked at me, he had a very feminine face, from what I could see. "Are you ok," he asked. I laughed, "Just PEACHY!!! You know I was having on of those days-" again with the butt of the gun to my head, but this time harder. I gasped then cried out in pain. "No more talking," Andy hissed. I felt a warm sensation running down my head to my neck. He had managed to rip open my scalp with the second hit. "LET HER GO," the feminine looking guy screams. I can hear and feel my heart beat in my head now. It feels like fire with every beat. I look in to the guy's eyes. "Help me," I whisper out. Then another hit to the head, and I don't feel anything. All I see is darkness.

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