Bang from jesse ( what could posaibly go wrong )
send ‘bang!’ to witness my muse being shot@misunderstoodcreatures
In spite of the handful of security guards around them and the enormous crowd, Steve saw the man with the gun first. He and Jesse had been receiving hate mail from the second they came out together, and that included the occasional death threat. Apparently he had been too naive in thinking hardly anything, if anything at all, would come from them.
Before he had a chance to even think about it, he put both hands on Jesse’s back and shoved him out of the way, yelling, “Gun!” as he did so. And not a moment too soon; the crack of gunfire filled the air and a white-hot pain lanced through his shoulder. He went down hard with the force of the impact of the bullet, stifling a howl of pain through clenched teeth. Just enough sense remained in his thoughts that he managed to pull himself flush up against the car behind him amidst everyone else ducking for cover. Thankfully, he hadn’t heard any further gunshots yet.
Looking up revealed Jesse trying to get to him, crouched low with wide, fearful eyes. “No, Jesse, stay where you are,” he hissed. “Don’t move.”
