Title: Not Important Author: BumpThat Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/SwPCaEry First Edit: Saturday 25th of July 2015 10:47:00 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Sunday 26th of July 2015 02:10:29 AM CDT >After a while, though, you feel something tugging at your feet. >You open your eyes to find out a homeless guy is trying to steal your shoe. "Oh, come on! Are you serious?!" >The man falls on his back with your shoe on his hands. "Give that back!" >He stands up and runs away. "Aw, hell no!" >You sprint after him. >In a few seconds you are right on top of him. >You jump to tackle him. >Both of you fall to the ground >You spin him around, grabbing his neck. "You motherfuckers always find a way to snap me!" >You deliver a punch to his face. "I never did anything to you!" >You jab him again. >"S-Stop, please!" >This angers you even more. "Now that you know how it feels, you want me to stop, huh?! No one stops when I plead them to, so I won't stop either!" >You continue throwing punches until the guy passes out. >Only the sound of your gasps can be heard. >You stand up and look at your shaking bloodied hands. "This..." >You smile. "This feels fucking amazing." >You start laughing. "Oh, I know what to do now. This will be fun." >You glance across the street. >A sign reads, 'Joe's Gun Shop'. >Payback time. >A door bell rings as you enter the shop. >A somewhat fat bearded man greets you. >"Hey there. I'm Joe and this is my gun shop. What can I do for you?." >You approach the counter. "Yeah, uh... I would like to buy a gun, please." >Joe stares right at you, judging. >"How old are you, my friend? You must be 21 to buy a gun." >You start sweating. "I-I... Yeah, I'm 21." >He continues to look at you. >After a moment, he just smiles. >"Well, then! You came to the right place! Do you have anything on your mind?" >You struggle to answer. >"I... I need to go hunting with my dad" >Joe reaches behind the counter and pulls a shotgun. >"This here will do the trick, whether it's a deer or a bear. You can't go wrong on it." >You shake your head. "No, I need something with more bullets in it. I'm shooting fish." >Joe raises an eyebrow at this. >"Okay, then. How about this?" >He reaches below the counter and pulls an AK-47 from it. >Your eyes light up. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm looking for. How much for it." >"Five hundred bucks." >You pull out your wallet. "One, two, three... >You look at Joe. "How about thirty bucks?" >Joe's smile fades. >Oh, shit. "Wait a second!" >You remember your mom gave you her credit card to buy her a dress. >You probably won't be around once she finds out anyway. >You show it. >Joe smiles again. >Oh, boy. Payback time. >Another door bell rings as you enter the room. >A blond curvy woman greets you. >"Hi! Welcome to Gap! What can I do for you?" >You put your black plastic bag on the floor. >It makes a metal sound. "Hello, I'd like to buy a trenchcoat, please." >She gives you a puzzled look. >"A trenchcoat?" >You nod. "Yes, a black leather one would be awesome." >"I-I don't know if we have that. Give me a second." >The girl goes to the back of the shop. >You whistle as you wait. >People give you weird looks. >After a few minutes she comes out with a dusty one. >"Sorry, this is all we have. I can clean it up for you if you want. You'll just have to pick it up in-" "No! I mean, it's perfect. I'll take it." >You can't wait to see Brad's face when he sees you like this. >>24026995 (You) >You stand right in front of Canterlot High School. >Once such a colorful view, now just a shade of gray. >You look up towards the sun. >Drops of sweat fall from your face, but you feel cold. >It's probably all the hatred deep within you and stuff. >You take a deep breath. >Time to get rid of the human scum that populates this school. >But first, you need a drink. >The fuel that keeps this killing machine going forward. >The beverage of death. >You reach out for one of the outer pockets of your trenchcoat. >A mountain dew comes out of it. >You down the sweet elixir in seconds. >The freshness of it washes over your throat, giving you a boost. >Oh, yeah. Time to kill. >You pick up a gym bag off the floor. >Before getting here you went and picked up a few things. >A chain and a padlock, to shut the entrance down. >The AK-47. >Your mountain dew. >A baseball bat. >And your 3ds, in case you get bored. >You walk towards the entrance, the school turning grayer as you approach. >Your legs stop right in front of the entrance. >You rest your face on the glass door, and peak inside. >Students mingling around the main hall. >But your eyes catch something interesting. >Brad is right there, chatting with his punk friends. >You can even see Rainbow in the background, down the hall. >A smile forms on your face. >Payback, bitches. >You kick the door open. "Who of you motherfuckers is ready to die!?" >The whole chatter between the students ceases as they all look at you. >You continue smiling devilishly. >"Anon, what the fuck are you doing?" >Your eyes follow the voice. >Thunderlane stands on your right, next to a bunch of girls and guys you don't know. "Hey, Thunderlane. Just killing people." >He gives you a puzzled look. >"What are you talking about, dude?" >You ignore him as you open the bag. >You pull out the chain and start putting it through the door. >"Hey, Anon!" >You continue to ignore him as you struggle with the chain. >"Fuck it. I'm getting the principal, dude." >The students begin mumbling between themselves. >The padlock makes a click as you lock it between the chain. >Quick footsteps can be heard behind you. >"Anon! What is the meaning of this?!" >That fucking voice. >Principal Celestia stops a few meters behind you. >"Answer me right now, mister! Don't make me call your parents!" >Laughter spreads throughout the students. >You can feel them chuckling, their phones recording everything. "Fuck you..." >You hear Celestia gasp. >"Excuse me?!" >You crouch again and place your hand inside the bag. "Stupid bitch, are you fucking deaf?! I said, fuck you!" >Your grip tightens. >"That's it!". >She starts getting closer. >"You are coming with me right now! I'll see that-" >Your body raises and turns around. >Gaining momentum you swing the bat you took with both hands, just as Celestia was about to grab your shoulder. >It lands right on her face. >She makes a backflip and plummets limply to the floor. >Gasps are heard all across the hall. "Holy shit..." >You raise your head and see Brad approaching with his friends on toe. >"You sick piece of shit! You're done, man!" >You leap towards the bag and reach for the AK. >Your muscles tense up as you take it out. >Brad slips and falls as soon as he sees it. "Yeah! Time to unload this baby!" *Click* >Suddenly, the gun goes off. >Just not the way you expected it too. >The back of it ricochets and hits you in the face. >You stumble backwards, falling to the ground. >Joe, you son of a bitch. Selling fucking knock-offs. >You put your hand in your pocket and pull out your 3ds. >Might as well enjoy some games before you bleed out. >You try to turn it on. >You forgot to charge it. "For fuck's sake..." >Brad, Rainbow and her friends all stand above you, scowls on their faces. >"Well, now we'll have to rape you, Anon. So that you learn." >Brad says as he unzips his pants. "Wait, what?" >"You fucked up." >His friends unzip, too. "Oh, fuck no!" >You try to crawl away. >Someone steps right in front of you. >You look up. >"Hey, though guy." >She smiles. >"Just relax, it'll last only a second." >You scream as she arches forward. >Your eyes open up. >A tree greets you. >You are lying on a bench, shaking. "Oh, shit. It was just a dream.." >You let out a breath of relief.