"W-what the hell are you talking about?" He couldn't help it when his voice cracked, standing against someone that was suppose to be long gone. The fact that he could feel the man's breath on him...that shocked him.
This man was real. There was no other explanation. How else could he have shoved him like that?
"What the cuss...!?" He growled before he made a move for his gun. "You drunk old git!" He shouted before he fired a shot at the man's stomach.
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Date: 2010-04-21 04:19 am (UTC)Did his dad just call him a wench?
"W-what the hell are you talking about?" He couldn't help it when his voice cracked, standing against someone that was suppose to be long gone. The fact that he could feel the man's breath on him...that shocked him.
This man was real. There was no other explanation. How else could he have shoved him like that?
"What the cuss...!?" He growled before he made a move for his gun. "You drunk old git!" He shouted before he fired a shot at the man's stomach.